for TM. We met in London, one could say an improbable attraction. He was a quiet American, and I. Both Cancer, both with Scorpio women, both trying with great difficulties to conceive. They would. He has his own views on my motivation, I recall wanting to corrupt him. I remember dancing. Lying naked on his table, he stroked my cock. Drugs were the catalysts. North + South West London masses, fuelled with coke, ecstasy, ketamin. Attraction/repulsion.
Things would go deeper, with the years.
Isak wants him to buy the large rondavel next door.
Then i was jet setting. Now he is.
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