I’m going to bring my hand down and slip my hand up your shirt. You want more don’t you. Gay sex At the moment my studies are picking back up and I’m about to start my next year at University so there will probably be a short pause before my next story. For you to cum as you read my words. In a single tear, the fabric shoots sharp pains that end in the cold feeling of the leather sofa on my cheeks. In a single tear, the fabric shoots sharp pains that end in the cold feeling of the leather sofa on my cheeks. I find writing has really helped me explore parts of my newly found sexuality and I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoy writing. Up and down. You lean into my neck and lick me slowly up to my cheek. My hand plays with the rim of your shirt, skating my nail up and down like a skating ramp. The denim sits and drags off my knees as I work them down with my feet until they fall to a clump on the floor.
