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Dwindling Prospects by small1 (part 6 of 9)

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He carried me to a cot shoved against a wall in his one-room apartment. After putting me on the cot, he stripped off his T-shirt.

I looked up and enjoyed the view of his young, trim body. He had a silver ring through his pierced left nipple.

He stretched out on his back and reached for me. He sat me on his flat stomach.

He shivered as he felt my tiny, bare feet walk across his stomach. "Cold feet, little man," he said.

I made my way to his chest. I grabbed the silver nipple ring, gave it a tug. When he didn't object, I moved to his other nipple. I settled my mouth over the tip of his nipple. He shuddered.

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