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It was a regular day at Miami Metro, sigh.. I had my box of donuts per usual but I was waiting for the real dessert I have been craving: James Doakes.
If only he knew how hard my dick would get after thinking about him, god my cheeks were burning up. As I was lost in my thoughts, I bumped into a giant,veiny and tall wall. I glanced up to see Doakes.
“Dexter what are you thinking about, you’re gonna murder people after work ? ”
He proclaimed with his deep voice.
I bit my lip, trying to suppress a moan, while looking at him. I felt so weak next to him. I wanted his big hands to explore my body, to claim me as his property but my fantasy wasn’t possible because of my secret.
Everyone knew I was the Bay Habour Butcher, yet they didn’t know my obsession with men. As I thought of our conversation,I felt that there was some cum in my boxers, I immediately ran in a bathroom stall and started using anything to clean it. As I got out of the stall, I saw Masuka. “Sex” was the only thing that left his lips.
As I sat down on my desk, my 18 inch beef jerky stick started twitching so I put my hands on it pretending like they were Doakes’s. As I almost reached my climax, Debra entered my office. “ Holy fuck shit dex, why are you so fucking sweaty”.
I lied to her, telling her how I didn’t sleep well the night before. She left my office before I finished my sentence. I think me panting like a dog scared her
