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Firefighter kisses my forehead.

I understand.

Firefighter removes his helmet and lays me back against the leather seat.

Firefighter removes his helmet and lays me back against the leather seat.

Firefighter pulls over to the side of a deserted road.

I give him head until he comes two minutes later.

In a sleepy and still tipsy haze, I ask about his day.

Firefighter falls asleep on the couch.

I slowly gyrate my hips, feeling his morning erection.