Andolini had spent an incredible week in Marrakech, but despite the beauty of the city, he had missed something essential to his well-being: daily sexual activity. That's why, as soon as he got on the plane back to Lyon, he started to imagine the worst things he could do to recover from this abstinence. When he arrived at the Saint-Exupéry airport in Lyon, Andolini was full. He couldn't wait to go home and empty himself properly, he was even ready to masturbate if necessary. Andolini finally arrived in Lyon at his house when he took the elevator, he crossed the small Breton of . Andolini couldn't hold back for a second and pushed the little Breton into the elevator with him by quietly susurrising him in the ear "My friend, you can't miss this opportunity ... a week of juice in stock" Little Breton, somewhat surprised by the sudden effervescence of Andolini, had been somewhat destabilized. But the call of the juice was stronger than anything. The image suite here ...