Hmnh. Well, that was different.
He’s always game. It’s one of the things I like best about him. One of the reasons we are so compatible. Probably _the_ reason we’ve remained such good friends throughout… Read more »
He’s always game. It’s one of the things I like best about him. One of the reasons we are so compatible. Probably _the_ reason we’ve remained such good friends throughout… Read more »
Is it a lightning spiral? A slow burn? A tingling waterfall of riverflow sparked heat, dropping off a high ledge behind your belly button, roaring its thundering pulse in a… Read more »
I dream, half awake, in slo-mo pixelated lag time, era frozen and bodies fluid, the curve of his cock sunburn hot against my palm, his youthful shyness golden as the… Read more »
You are… Not tied, exactly. But restrained somehow. Hmmm… Seated, I think, would do well for my purposes. And restricted, to a degree. But I want your hands free. So… Read more »