so i was waxing my back and ass earlier today with a roll of duct tape i found. it was going ok till my dad walked in just in time to see my bent over with my hands between my thighs with a strip of tape from top of ass crack to my balls.
he asked a question but it wasn’t directed to me, it was more rhetoric since it was along the lines of “uh… what the hell?” to which i said “oh… sorry, i didn’t see you standing there while i waxed my hoop with the door open in broad daylight, whats up?.” he then punched me in the eye and left.
the pain wasn’t so much phsyical as it was emotional, and we all know emotions last a lifetime.
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