I followed the directions he had sent in the mail, up the stairs, to the door, open just a crack.
Inside, a small but nice loft, a couch, with a guy sitting on it. Wearing a pair of gym shorts.
I didn't look at his face. I never do. I focused on the abs, the small, perfect nipples, the shaved, flat six pack, and the bulge in the shorts.
I didn't say anything. Neither did he.
I pulled my t- shirt over my head, and walked to him.
His thighs were thick, strong but nott too muscled. I spread his legs, gently, and with my hands on his thighs, bent fown and kissed one nipple, then the other. They were warm, a little salty, and grew hard as i circled my tongue around on, then the other.
Slowly, i settled down on my knees, and...
Inside, a small but nice loft, a couch, with a guy sitting on it. Wearing a pair of gym shorts.
I didn't look at his face. I never do. I focused on the abs, the small, perfect nipples, the shaved, flat six pack, and the bulge in the shorts.
I didn't say anything. Neither did he.
I pulled my t- shirt over my head, and walked to him.
His thighs were thick, strong but nott too muscled. I spread his legs, gently, and with my hands on his thighs, bent fown and kissed one nipple, then the other. They were warm, a little salty, and grew hard as i circled my tongue around on, then the other.
Slowly, i settled down on my knees, and...
