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The meeting tonight was the same as usual; junkies from town, most of them on parole, telling their somewhat fabricated stories. I start to get close to my orgasm, and rub my clit faster, arching my back in ecstasy, moaning a little louder, and as I hit my climax, I glance over to my door, making eye contact with Curtis, who is peeking through the door. xxx hd Neither of us seem to be very hungry, and I spend a lot of time listening to him talk about nothing while I observe things about him his stories don’t give away. He has dark bags under his eyes, and mentions not having slept for a few days. It’s tough being around users, I need to stay clean and to do that, I usually avoid people that could endanger my sobriety. He looks up, and his eyes are full of apologies. “Um…hi. I continue to rub my clit as my
