Since more than half of our readers discovered this blog less than five years ago I thought it would be nice to re-introduce some older stories for those who didn't catch them when they were first published. Enjoy!
Warning: Can contain traces of cum.
This story continues a storyline that has been started in One on one: Parker vs. David, One on one: Parker vs. David - the rematch and One on one: Parker vs. David - the third match.
Featured in this story: David and Parker (click for pictures)
Parker knocked on the door and waited. The 21 year old was wearing
skin-tight grass-green jeans, a pair of leather flip-flops, a
fashionable novelty-print tank top and a pair of dark sunglasses. He ran
his hand through his dyed red hair and looked at his watch.
Suddenly the door opened and Parker smiled and opened his mouth. He
stopped short of saying something because whoever had opened the door
had turned on their heels and disappeared into another room.
“Forgot your keys again, huh?” came a sneering voice. “You know what?
Next time I won’t open the door. I’m sick and tired of this! We’ll see
if you’ll forget your keys again if you have to spend a night in the
stairway!”
Parker smiled and slowly walked into the apartment.
“But I guess you’d find a place to sleep”, the voice continued. “You
look like a cheap hustler anyway. Maybe you could even earn a little
money…”
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