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I finally got all of my stuff moved in. I’m so exhausted but the one good thing I got out of this was watching the mover put my furniture in my room. He was wearing these tight jeans that squeezed his firm round ass nicely. I needed to supervise him to make sure he was doing his job right, so I got closer for a better look. He caught me checking him out, well since he already knew there was only one thing left to do, show the mover some of my own moves.
