His eyes caught mine and held for maybe 2 seconds, long enough to let me know that he was at least curious about my staring.I continued to gaze at him in rapt attention. Gay sex I didn’t figure there was paydirt, but of course I hoped that he wouldn’t make some sort of scene. I have a 44 magnum with an 8 inch barrel. But perhaps he was thinking of some sort of angry rejoinder.Then he re-opened his attache case and rifled through its contents until he’d located a piece of paper—it looked like some kind of typed report, but he tore the page from the stapled number and turning it over, began to write something.He stopped after a couple of words, then continued to write what looked like a short paragraph. I wouldn’t mind trading bullets.”I passed my suggestion. I certainly liked what I saw. I wouldn’t mind trading bullets.”I passed my suggestion. Ned, like many other young handsome men I’d known, was ill inclined to be gentle or to take his time. I have a 44 magnum with an 8 inch barrel.
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