Jammed door

1696 Words

WARNING: FAST FUCK   I need to have my bedroom door repaired, so I asked the landlady for a carpenter who can fix my door. It’s just simple work like changing the door knob. It kept on locking on me. And so, the day for the carpenter to fix my door arrived. And oooh lala! Isn’t he so sexy and charming? Like someone you would see perform at Magic Mike Live. Tall and handsome! Dark hair, dark eyes, sharp jaw. His body screams s*x! Chiseled arms, chest, and most probably his abs, too. I wonder how big his package his underneath his pants. “Hi! I’m Gary. I was told to fix your door?” He smiled, showing those deep dimples on his cheeks. “Um, yeah. Come in.” I let him inside and then closed the door. “The name’s Mindy and here’s the door I need to get fixed.” I said as I led him towards m

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