1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    now mostly empty room, &#034is there anything left that I can help with?&#034 Carol just looked at me with an evil leer. I wanted to scratch her eyes out. &#034No, Margo,&#034 I said half sarcastically, &#034we're just about done packing, but you could help us carry these boxes down to the street.&#034 Carol put up her hand, saying, &#034We've already got that covered. We got the spic k** from the basement coming up with a hand truck to do that.&#034 I should have expected something like that. The young man they were talking about was the superintendent's son, and he had a &#034thing&#034 for Margo. It was probably worth a quick blow-job from Margo to him for doing the work. She got a number of things from him that way. &#034That's good, Carol,&#034 I said, and finished my packing. It did not take much longer to get everything packed, and Margo went downstairs to get the helper Carol spoke of. The rest of us sat in the living room to wait. &#034When are you gonna get your furniture outt'a here?&#034 Carol asked a little gruffly. She was not trying to be nasty, but her constant commanding way of speaking always rubbed me the wrong way. If I had answered, I probably would have said something I would have regretted later, but Edith stepped in to field the question, saying, &#034I'm going to call a moving man I know later this afternoon. He should be able to get it in a day or so. We'll call you tonight, and let you know, but it will be before the end of the week.&#034 Carol lit ...
    a cigarette, and replied, &#034Good. I wouldn't want Margo to have to charge Bobbi for storage.&#034 She added a bit of a laugh at the end of that to soften it, but I knew what she meant. Carol could be a real bitch when she wanted to. I did not like her at all. The icy mood in the room was broken when Margo returned with her helper. He was Spanish, about six feet tall, and had a stringy moustache. He was also built! The muscles rippled under his t-shirt, and he surveyed all of us with a look that had only one motivation behind it. Margo's blouse had a small smudge on the front that told me he had already copped at least a feel of her tits on the way up in the elevator. I would not have minded some of that treatment from him myself. He was not overly handsome, but the sight of all those muscles made my little penis twitch in its tuck. Margo kept this stud all to herself, though. &#034Let's go,&#034 Carol ordered, and the boy set about loading up the hand truck he had brought with him. He would have to make two trips, so Edith and Carol went down with the first load to watch things on the street. That left Margo and I alone in the apartment for the last time. &#034We've had a lot of good times here,&#034 Margo said when the others had departed. &#034I'm going to miss you in some ways.&#034 There was even the hint of a tear in her eye as she spoke, and we hugged in good-bye. &#034I am going to miss you in a lot of ways,&#034 I said. We sat in silence for a while until the boy ...
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