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 Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 12:38 am
 xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ After Jared finally finished, Layla laid on the soaked bed, trying to catch her breath. That was the longest she's ever done even though she barely did any work. Turning over on her back when Jared asked how she was doing, Layla rolled her eyes, "I don't know. She answered breathlessly, "I'm sorry I soaked your whole bed." Layla apologized, and grabbed the blanket to cover herself up. She knew she was going to repay Jared back for not making her come twice, but three times. Turning onto her side to face Jared, she pressed her lips onto his chest.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 12:48 am
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T "Sheets can be changed," he said, rolling off the condom and grabbing a few tissues from the nightstand to put it in before tossing it into the nearby trash can. Jared smiled warmly at Layla before laying down beside her with a sigh, basking in the coolness of the room. He wouldn't cover himself up with the blankets just yet; he was too hot. As Layla kissed his chest, the male pressed a kiss against the top of her head before releasing another breath and putting his head back on the pillow, closing his eyes. "We oughtta do that more often. That was great," he said enthusiastically with a soft chuckle.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 12:58 am
xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ Yawning quietly, Layla nodded instead of replying to Jared. Grabbing a pillow from above her, she tucked it under her head and admired the male in front of her. "It was very.. intense." She chuckled, "Altough I didn't think you were gunna smack my a** that hard so it still kinda hurts." Layla knew there was going to be a bring red hand mark on her a** for at least the rest of the night. "But I enjoyed it." She mentioned, moving her hand from under the blanket to set it on his chest.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 1:21 am
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T Jared glanced down at Layla when she mentioned that her a** hurt from the smack. "Heat of the moment, I'm sorry," he said, kissing her head once more. When she said that she enjoyed it, however, the man smiled and rubbed a hand along Layla's shoulder. "Me too." He rested his opposite hand behind his head and let out a yawn, stretching his legs a bit. After a few minutes of bliss, comfortable silence and relaxation, Jared suddenly remembered that a party at his tattoo parlour was being hosted that weekend. It was a yearly thing that they did. Flash tattoos were only ten dollars, there was free alcohol, a live band, a photo booth and a ton of food. The party itself took place behind the building, while the tattooing was inside. "So listen," Jared began, "there's this party that our shop is having this Saturday. It's a pretty renowned thing, a lot of people are going to be there. You wanna come?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 12:27 pm
xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ "It's fine." She smiled, it hurt now but she liked it a lot when they were banging. "But I do feel bad that I came three times and you only once." Layla admitted, laying there in silence while running her finger up and down his washboard abs.
Letting out a quiet 'hm' when Jared told her to listen, Layla moved her eyes from his abs to his piercing blue eyes. Nodding her head when Jared invited her to the party at his work this weekend, "That sounds fun." She smiled, pulling the blanket off of her and moving on top of the male. Little by little, Layla kissed down his chest to his v-line. Moving her hand on his member she slowly put her mouth around it.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 10:37 pm
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T "I don't," he said honestly, in response to Layla saying that she felt bad. "I loved watching you get off. You don't realize how much of a turn on that is for me," he laughed. The way Jared was taught, sex was meant to be fun and pleasurable for both parties. He refused to get off until the woman he was with received maximum satisfaction. After he had mentioned the idea of them going out on the weekend, he was happy to see that she complied and just smiled before putting a hand behind his head. However, when he had felt the blankets shift, he lifted his head slightly to see what Layla was up to and just watched as she kissed her way down his firm abdomen, letting out a breath when she wrapped her small hand around his shaft. It didn't take long for it to harden in her mouth and before he knew it, he was receiving the best blow job of his life. With his fist tangled in Layla's hair, he lifted his hips slightly and enjoyed the ride.
Once he finished, the male released his grip and exhaled deeply, putting his arm back above his head so that Layla could cuddle into him once more. <********> he breathed out, chuckling softly. "Thank you."
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 11:31 pm
xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ Once Jared had gotten off, Layla chuckled when he thanked her and shook her head, "You don't have to thank me." She smiled, reaching off the bed to grab her glasses that somehow managed to fall on the floor. Putting them back on her head, Layla laid next to Jared once again and rested her head on the palm of her hand while her elbow sat on the bed. "So what goes on at this party?" She asked Jared, he didn't tell her much about the party but then again, she changed the discussion so she could blow him. Getting up from the bed, Layla walked into the connected bathroom and kept the door open so she could brush her teeth and wash her hands.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 11:54 pm
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T As Layla crawled out of bed to use the washroom, Jared took the time to admire the shape of her a** and the way it twitched as she walked towards the other room. "Drinking, socializing, drinking games, and more drinking," he responded. "There's also a live band and an abundance of food, oh and a photo booth." Standing up as well, the male walked nude into the bathroom and used the other sink to wash his hands.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2017 12:23 am
xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ "That sounds fun." Layla commented and dried her hands off on the hand towel near her. Grabbing the toothbrush she used from the night before, she brushed her teeth and lifted her arm to check her new tattoo in the mirror. "Does it look okay?" Layla asked and turned to Jared for his advice, curious to know if it was fine. Her other tattoo she got was a couple of days after she turned 18 so it's been over 6 years since she's taken care of a new tattoo. "There isn't anything wrong with it, right?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2017 12:40 am
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T Jared looked towards Layla when she asked of his opinion, eyeing her tattoo for a moment. "Not that I can see," he said, smiling at the girl to give her some reassurance. "The redness is normal, it'll go away after a couple days. You just gotta remember to keep the skin hydrated." Stepping towards the girl, Jared slid his arms around her waist and pressed against her back to arch her body into his, placing a gentle kiss against her lips. Her lips tasted minty fresh thanks to the toothpaste, although it was her body that did it for him. He knew that if she didn't put some clothes on soon he was going to be begging for another round. "How about we put some clothes on and go watch a movie?" He suggested once the kiss had been broken.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2017 12:37 pm
xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ It was Saturday afternoon and Layla stood in her bathroom in front of the mirror with her curling iron to give her hair a slight curl to it. She had light makeup which included some mascara and cover up for the bags under her eyes. Leaving the bathroom, Layla put her white vans on and grabbed her bag, car keys and phone. Walking out of her apartment, Layla stuffed her phone into her purse and got into her car.
Pulling up to Jared's work, she let out a quiet sigh, there was no parking at all. Driving around the street, she parked in front of some random nail place. Walking into the shop, Layla looked around for Jared, there weren't too many people there just yet. Finally spotting Jared, she walked up to him with a warm smile. "Hey!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2017 12:58 pm
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T He was currently sitting on one of the desks conversing with a few of his coworkers. Needless to say, his right hand was ridiculously sore from all the tattooing during that evening. As of now, they were just waiting on the guests to start showing up, which wouldn't be for another half hour or so. Jared was clad in a red and black flannel shirt with a pair of black jeans and brown vans. His hair was styled with a touch of pomade and his beard was trimmed up nicely, giving him sort of a hipster lumberjack look.
Leaning to the side when he heard the door chime, he was ecstatic to see that Layla had arrived right on time. "Hey." He smiled broadly, before getting off the desk and walking towards the girl to embrace her in his arms. They had both been busy the past three days with their own business, and Jared missed her. "You look great," he said, while his coworkers looked on in mild confusion. "Fellas, this is my beautiful girlfriend Layla. Layla, the fellas," he smiled, stepping aside to let the men shake her hand. "She's gorgeous, dude." Eric, one of the younger guys pointed out. "Right?! Way outta my league." Jared grinned as he put an arm around the younger girl before pressing a kiss to her temple.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2017 1:53 pm
xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ Embrassing Jared when he wrapped his arms around her, Layla looked back at Jared when he called her his girlfriend, although she wasn't sure if they were still lying to other about th two. They'd been acting like a couple for the past week but it could just be some type of friends with benefits thing. Shaking the male's hands, Layla smiled when one of the guys complimented her, "Where can I put my sweater? It's warm in here." She asked, pulling her sweater off.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2017 2:10 pm
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T It wasn't long before the guests started showing up. Outside, there was a photo booth as promised, a stage with a local live band, and two long tables of food for everyone to share. Alcoholic beverages were just inside in the back door of the building packed into four coolers. The tattooists had pitched in fifty bucks each for all the drinks while the food was supplied by friends and customers. Jared had Layla under his arm while they talked to different people, drinks in their hands while the band played behind them. The male glanced down at Layla, nudging her slightly. "You hungry?" He asked.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2017 5:57 pm
xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ Layla had found a girl she'd seen a couple of times at Brent'a house parties so they'd been talking while Jared spoke with someone else. Feeling the older male nudge her side, she turn towards him and wrapped her arms around his waist. "You want me to get you a burger?" She asked, walking away from him to the table of food. "Hey cute butt." A random drunk guy told her and touched her a**. "Excuse you!" She yelled and pushed him away from her, "Come on." He said and approached her once again.
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