Valentine's Day at the Sex Club

It is Valentine's day but you were too shy to accompany me to the club. So I am telling you everything I see, everything I'm doing and everything I'm missing out on.

Don't you wish you had come now?

Question: There are many boys doing many different kinds of serving in this story. Which one would you like to be?

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