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“I like looking at YOU trekking in the mountains.” I replied. It was 3 am. He was home at last. I had finished putting the 100 sandwiches in the frigde at the garage when they ambushed me. “Come on” I said, inviting him to the sofa. First with the socks, them I pulled them off. He lasted a little longer than me, but not so long. I knew he had to be at the racing track at 10 am, so I woke up at 7 am and I started washing his clothes from the bag he brought home. When he opened the door of the living room, his grey eyes met mine. I grasped his shaft and unceremoniously I put the head in my mouth. “No” he said while laying down on the sofa, his white cotton socks on my lap. The working hours were horrendous. His feet were clean and also smelled of lavander, but they were sore and tired. I knew he had to be at the racing track at 10 am, so I woke up at 7 am and I started washing his clothes from the bag he brought home.
