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Richard goes down on him nearly every other day. Loves the salty, tangy taste of the gentleman's cum. Until a pubic hair gets stuck between his teeth. Despite his best efforts of brushing and flossing, the hoary, wiry coarse sonabitch remains wedged. Toying with the idea of visiting a dentist, Richard opts against it. Instead Richard lets the gentleman get to fifth base, enjoying the savory reach arounds. One night Richard dreams an especially naughty dream, an orgy of imps, gangsters, starlets. In the morning, the pubic hair's disappeared. The next day the gentleman arrives, freshly shorn. Richard greedily smiles,

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