Status: If you have a problem with Boy George, please don't read this. Otherwise, enjoy and feel free to comment! :)
A Pen? Who Needs One?
George was Here!
George stumbled outside of the ski lodge, hiccupping and mumbling to himself. He looked around to see if anyone was possibly watching him. As it turned out, no one was around. That was good. Quickly unzipping his pants and freeing his cock, he aimed and let go, snickering as he stood there pissing like crazy.
"G, hic, E, hic, O, uh...R, G, (hiccup!), E!" There! Satisfied, he tucked himself back into his pants, zipped his fly, and turned to go back inside.
"G, hic, E, hic, O, uh...R, G, (hiccup!), E!" There! Satisfied, he tucked himself back into his pants, zipped his fly, and turned to go back inside.
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This story contains, "watersports".