#137266 - Then the stranger just wandered off and Sean was on his own again. After I had sorted out his nose-bleed, he bought me a drink and we had a good chat for three quarters of an hour, while I gazed into his pale grey eyes, so unusual for one with ginger hair, I thought at the time. We tried to continue undressing each other but our jeans were so wet and heavy, they clung tightly to our bodies and, in the end, we each had to peel-off our own jeans until they fell into a sodden pile on the floor and we each stood together like naughty ginger twins, both in damp white cotton briefs and soaking-wet white socks.
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