Devon is at home alone reading a magazine and pedaling when the door rings. He opens the door and sees Morgan standing with a clipboard and a nervous(ish) look on his face.
"um, hey Morgan...whats up?"
"oh! ya...um im here to ask a few questions about yours and ellie's relationship."
devon stood behind the counter, his golden abs and other assorted muscles that in a word were "Awesome"
"like what, morgan?"
"like would she...would she cheat on you?" morgan blurted out nervously.
"NO! shed never?"
"why not?"
"Well i...(he went on about all the amazing treatments he does for her)...and i massage her feet, and-"
"foot massage! sure i`ll take one!" morgan said waking up from his open-eyed sleep.
" uh...sure...give em here." awesome agreed. morgan gave devon his shoed feet of which devon untied with his beautiful teeth. then the socks. now his size 9 1/2 bare feet were being massaged gently. then out of nowhere (once morgans head was back and relaxed) devon ran his tongue up the small sole, startling morgan but not without a jolt of pleasure.
"how about we take this to the bed." devon said, lifting morgan and carrying him away. he set him on the bed and licked until...
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