Yet he insisted I come over immediately if I was ever to have a chance with him. He was so good at leaving me yearning for his intimate touch. He was using my dick to get to the insides of his cheeks to give himself pleasure. I sat there on this gentleman’s couch now just in my underwear watching a movie where two men were taking turns fucking a youth. Up and down. My hands on his shoulders he suddenly snaked his hands on mine, forcing me to lay my hands over my head and expose my armpits to his tongue. He was so good at leaving me yearning for his intimate touch. I suddenly herd a tear and with a sudden snap and jolt of pain. Let me give you pleasure.”
He straddled my legs. “Please sir, don’t show anyone.”
“I won’t, but I expect you back here, very soon.”
I felt scared but excited all at once.
