“Shall we go?”* * * *Another time I unleashed quite a load, standing on my knees in the shower, remembering the time we spent in Cat’s hot tub one winter’s evening:Nic dated Catriona for about a year and a half after he and Poppy finished. Gay sex My reply to his message to re-connect was probably in hindsight a little too direct and more of an aggressive come-on, rather than a greeting to an old buddy.But then again, I still feel relieved for blurting the truth out, getting it off my chest in a way.The time I spend waiting for an answer, I find myself furiously jacking off behind the computer, on the sofa, in the shower, even in the kitchen once – using our history as source material for fantasies involving our entwined younger selves.* * * *I came quite hard the other day thinking about that time we went to the beach on a sunny Sunday in June:My skin could always take the sun quite well, tanning without too much trouble, whereas Nic’s delicate pale skin didn’t fare so well.
