I smiled, and touched his face. I bent my legs and brought my knees higher… Sex And he professed his love for me every time. “Relax,” I told him. I didn’t answer his confession, but I shifted my hips, took him in and out of my body a few inches. I thought long and hard after that last experience in my dorm room, where we all but did the deed. “No,” he moaned lightly, “Only you.”
“No other boys or girls have ever played with this?” and I squeezed for emphasis. “Do we have time for one more?” he asked, and I answered by turning around, and bending over with my hands flat on the bed. Well, for him it was making love. And for the first time, I was with a pliable male. when it has been a while since I had a living penis in my body, I always seem to forget the… So I had to nudge him dressed, and out the door. and I certainly had no aversion to that, but… And I think he was a little taken aback by that.
