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 We had been tight since we were 12--the skinny comic trannysurprise geek and the portly comic geek, dreaming trannysurprise of super powers and loose women. Jeannie had changed that our sophomore year of college. Daniel was either unwilling to share me or unable to deal with the fact that I was getting laid trannysurprise while he trannysurprise wasn trannysurprise't. Whatever the reason, we parted company.
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 "I shit you not, sir," he countered. "Put this on."
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 "Zounds, what mounds." Daniel chuckled, breathing trannysurprise hard. "You win again, TurboWhore."
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 And having said that , she strode majestically back to the store room of the comic shop trannysurprise. I heard the sound of trannysurprise a shower being turned on back there.
 "A little bit?!? Daniel, you've turned a human being trannysurprise into your trannysurprise fuck toy! I can't believe I participated in this!"
 Daniel chuckled and the tension between us passed. We had been best friends for trannysurprise forever and you don't give enter up something like that easily. Daniel trannysurprise had a very sick hobby, but really this was just trannysurprise the latest of many.
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 "Uh, really," I continued, "It wouldn't be right..." "Suit yourself," he said, grinning. "If you change your mind though, just bring her by and we'll see if she'll go under. Nothing drastic--just an occasional desire to play dress up. Think about enter it."
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