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Trouble With Grindr 35
Season 2 Episode 10
After I had showered and popped a towel around me I chilled out on the sofa in my towel I picked up my phone and there was a few of texts from Timothee the first was:
'Where are you?'
The second was :
'I wanna meet'
The third and final:
'Fine'
I flung my head back and closed my phone. I remained on the seat and turned on the television as the screen flickered and the shows run through my blank mind. My phone went off and Leo had sent a text message.
'Keep your guys on side or else'
I closed the text and then I re-opened Timothee and replied:
'Sorry I was left tied all night'
I began to feel extremely saddened by this as I sent it. It was then my phone beeped and Leo had sent another text:
'I told your team they can only use you at work, no more overnights in the building.'
I deleted the text message as I realised that my general manager was literally pimping me out to my team to keep them happy.
I lay back on the sofa and began to doze off. When my phone beeped it woke me from my slumber it was Timothee:
'You best make it up to me be at home in a hour'
I replied swiflty:
'I am home all day'
I put my phone down and listened to the television as I closed my eyes.
I woke to Timothee at the door he was stood at the door in shorts and trainers with a white t-shirt on.
"Hey, you ok?" He asked as he walked in the door.
"Yeah, I am sorry." I looked at the floor.
"You look sad?" He replied putting his arms around me.
"I'm fine." I felt his hand touching my ass as I replied to him.
"Then take that towel off." He peeled off my towel and kissed me softly on the lips. As the towel dropped to the floor he pushed me towards my bed. He slipped his hands to my bum, "So you want to fuck?" He pushed my firmly onto my bed and smirked.
I looked at him in his eyes, "Yeah."
He slipped his clothes off as I lay where he pushed me onto my bed. Timothee jumped over me and lay behind me his firm cock at the entrance of my ass. He slipped his cock in he placed his arms around me and pushed in me. He slowly and systematically slipped in me he nibbled on my neck as he continued breathing heavier on my neck. He began to nibble on my ear as he moved his hands on to my cock. He stroked my cock as he kept pushing into me I felt his body against my back till I felt him slip his cock all the way out before he thrust in a good bit harder then his previous thrusts. He started to keep this up this pace he pulled on my cock and as he wanked my cock I moaned softly.
He spoke softly in my ear, "I'm cumming." I felt his cock pulse in my ass. "I love you." He moaned in his post orgasm. I felt his cock go soft in my arse and as he kissed my neck he began to breathe slower. I lay there in his arms his cock still in my ass as I close my eyes and drifted off to sleep.
About two hours later I heard a massive banging at the door I got up slipped my towel around me and looked back at the bed where there was a very startled Timothee. I opened the door and a man in a suit and tie stood there. He had srak olive skin and spoke in a Latino accent, "We know Timothee is here and what your doing but that doesn't matter. We need to get him out of here?"
I yawned and looked at the guy skinted my eyes at him and asked, "Who are you?"
"I have no time to explain but Mr. Dubois has asked me to collect his son and get him out of town immediately." He barged past me as Timothee was getting dressed.
Timothee looked at me, "I knew this was to good. Be careful I am sure I will be back when my Dads sorted all this out."
I looked at Timothee concerned, "Sorted all what out?"
Timothee looked at the security detail who was shaking his head, "Look I don't know everything but theres a reason why we are wealthy. There is a reason that we can afford all this."
The guy in the suit grabbed Timothee by his arm and pulled him out of the caravan as he said, "It's going to be ok, your meeting your Aunty at the Lakehouse."