I had just held one of my Sunday Rock Out parties that I used to host every Sunday and all of the peeps had departed except for Lesh, who I could tell was totally into me. Feeling flirty in the hot weather, I suggested that we strip to our underwear so that we could boogie to some tunes in my pool.
In a moment of weakness, I allowed him to put some moves on me and we ended up with our lips locked. Of course, I quickly became very aware of something very hard in his boxers pressing against me. He got lucky when I allowed him to kiss me, but he didn’t get that lucky. Not this time anyway…
No comments:
Post a Comment