He was cute!” Tom asked. Sex Hard as a rock,” He said. “Hey, do you remember that last game we played?” Tom said, winking as he did so. “There. “Oh, I think we’ll figure something out.” I said, walking towards him with my dick pointing at the ceiling. Finishing, I zipped up and flushed. “I just have to get hard again.”
“That should be no problem,” muttered Tom. This is a direct continuation of my other story, “Boys at Play”. but still. We were headed for SoHo, a Japanese-style restaurant where they cook in front of you on a grill. No. So he slid down his underwear, and let me see his skinny butt that I craved so much. “Well, when we get home, let’s play it again – but this time, I’m first player” He said. “I just have to get hard again.”
“That should be no problem,” muttered Tom. He pulled off his shirt, allowing me to view his chiseled chest. Then he put his clothes on and left as quickly as he came. Enough to make out the numbers, but Tom wasn’t done. He had short wavy brown, green eyes, and he was skinny but had a definite amount of muscle. The rest of the night digressed slowly. He pulled off his shirt, allowing me to view his chiseled chest.
