We were fully dressed but I sat upright as Artie sat on top of me grinding his hips while we kissed. After Artie and I dropped off Phil at his house, I asked him if he wanted to hang out still. I kissed him hard as we finished. Me and Phil had a true connection because he was my first boy, but I was falling for Artie fast. His back was arched again, and his socked feet were on my shoulders. It was only 2 o’clock and we had the house to ourselves for at least another three hours. When we sat on the couch together we turned on “American Dad” but it didn’t matter because we were making out in a matter of seconds. I took the whole thing down my throat, and licked him all over. I removed my tongue to finger him and moved up to make out with him.
