“No” he said while laying down on the sofa, his white cotton socks on my lap. “You don’t just like me right?”
“I love you.”
“Good”, he said while massaging harder. Sex vedio “You…” I started. “You may. I was myself in my briefs and socks and T-shirt. Despite repeating this ritual every morning, I still felt ashamed. I was happy. He was only 20 years old and looked motivated. I could not see his face, but I knew he got a smirk. “You don’t just like me right?”
“I love you.”
“Good”, he said while massaging harder. He did it despite the showers at the racing track being terribly uncomfortable and cold. We hugged. “Where?” I asked him when driving home. He was exhausted, but he smiled to me nonetheless. I dried his suit and prepared everything we needed for the day. I was in charge of the meals of the whole team, and the administrative paperwork. He did it for me. “What do you like?” he asked me. Go ahead.”
I stripped out of my briefs and I started jerking off, while kissing and touching his bare feet.
