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“We’ve been partners for a long time,” Stephan explains “That’s just the way it’s done Firemen live in the station That e can be available any hour, day or night Anytiht there at the ready”
I consider this for a e It’s a job, but it is more than that Most people—me included—have always left their jobs after their hours were over But not these three Firefighting is just another aspect of their lives Or , breathing heroes
There is one queen bed in the corner and tin-size beds against the other wall It’s neat and clean in here Three dressers are positioned under the , and there is a line of wardrobes directly across It aluess fire for about a hundred and fifty years They probably have the whole structure down pat
“I know it’s not much But this will have to do,” Pete nods “At least for now Is that all right?”
I inhale deeply It sne Pine-Sol and a bit of bleach
“This will do fine”
Suddenly I’ ry, totally fixated on me I’ve never had this kind of rapt attention before in ht pay attention to me for a moment and then lose interest, maybe return to sports on the TV Now it is three men who never see what I do,could harm me Almost like they’re enchanted
Is this what it is going to be like? 100 percent of their attention, 100 percent of the time?
“This way,” Pete says, taking me by the hand
This is it I’ away dissipate like smoke
As I walk, I unbuttontoo By the ties the pillows, indicating that I should lean against them
The bed is soft and coe myself as he asks and wait to see ill happen next
“Perfect,” he remarks
I press ether as they each undress, their eyes fixed on mine the whole time My body is electric with anticipation I have to press ainst each other I want so much more, so much that I’m ashamed to admit it
There is no reservation in their eyes They just drink me in, from my toes to my knees to my hips to my tits Every bit that they can see, they appreciate
And I appreciate them too Pete is the leanest, with his ropeyand supple, confident with his silvery teht beard The hair on his chest is still a dark sable, covering hile that points to his cock It is veiny and heavy, lying hard against one thigh With every heartbeat, it raises higher, and soon will be at full staff