Apolo Duke
my craziest adventure
my craziest adventureIt's a bit of a strange story, it all started on the way to work, back then I worked nights and was on my way to work. I had a motorcycle with which I moved everywhere.It all starts when a road safety agent stops me to review my documents, which is normal. The boy was tall and skinny (but with a big dick) and good-looking, at first everything flowed normally, he asked me where he was leading me and what he was doing; I answered all his questions when suddenly he asked if I use an application for homosexual encounters... I was left with a wtf face, how does he know? He looked at my face and said: are you surprised? I answered him : If I am, how do you know that I am in that app?He told me that he uses the app very regularly and that he had seen my profile but he didn't think it was me (he was also surprised).After talking about the app we started talking about motorcycles for approximately 5 minutes, he was telling me that he had a 600 cylinder motorcycle and just at that moment I interrupted him and said: can I suck your dick?... he I look and just shake my head... the rest is history
hi 🤎🧡🖤
I am fascinated by the nails of my feet. Today has chosen a blue tone. Hold each finger with care and pass the brochita smoothly. I observe his indomitable bangs, his pasta glasses, the tattoo that adorns his chest, the gesture on his face, exactly the same as when his guitar refines. So I feel, peg, frets, fingerboard, body, mouth, side, ropes, bridge ... guitar that longs to touch a melody. Blue ... Blue Velvet ... Bluer Thant Were Her Eyes ... Warmer Than Her Tender Sighs ... Love was ours ... Ours to Love I Held Tightly ... Feeling The Rapture Grow ... Like A Flame Burning Brightly May ... I'm a flame that burns.
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