He had an ungodly amount of friends like 800 plus friends! Sex I received a reply to my message. I ran my hand along his back, he kissed my neck again, and rolled over on his back. I was almost a little hurt that he didn’t want to sleep in the same bed, but oh well. Your all American looking guy. It turns out Ryan had an actually pretty sad life, his dad died when he was 15, his mom has been struggling ever since, his little brother has down syndrome which takes up a lot of everybody’s time, he offered to skip college to watch his little brother but his mother insisted he go. He was actually pretty heavy, it was hard to breathe, but I didn’t mind. I then felt him trying to open my mouth with his lips, and I eagerly did! I was to excited to sleep, Ryan was in my bed, right next to me, shirtless. “Hey no girls in here right?”
“HaHa, No I’m decent”
“Damn!”
What would he be saying “Damn” about? First thing I noticed was his hands, long fingers, very strong hand shake, and huge feet, my imagination was running wild.
