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graybeards: It felt good to rest in the shade of the barn after a long morning in the Kansas summer
graybeards: “Dad?” I whispered as I pushed open the door to his bedroom. “Are
graybeards: He’d always been a big guy, but we privately joked that Joe must have eaten
graybeards: “How ya feelin’, buddy?” Will asked from his captain’s seat as I
graybeards: caught dad jerking off while camping
graybeards: As soon as he gets you on the boat, he’s dropping those shorts and feeding you a l
graybeardwisdom: Her feet on me and I’m lost in the moment.
graybeardwisdom: Waiting for me, kitten?
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