Kevin, Kevin, oh Kevin. In this story, Killian provides a perfect landscape of nights frequently dreamt about.
Ever been really drunk, in a room full of mirrors? Liquor, brown and warm, slops down the side of your mouth. You can’t swallow fast enough. Your kisses get sloppy, your vision too. All of a sudden, there’ s a little click in your head, and the first person turns into the second person. That’s you—Kevin. Have another drink. Don’t mind if I do. You stroke the warm cock in your hand, you can’t decide if it’s yours or another’s. Click. The second person slips into the third.
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