“I’m not asking for you … us … to do anything.”
Andy contemplated the proposition. Likewise, Andy reflected (very momentarily) on how stilted Haley’s kissing could be, like she was trying to emulate a Channing Tatum or Ryan Gosling love scene. Porn sex Andy, ever the romantic, felt the moment spurred by the song, the myriad of smells, the candlelight and Alex’s alluring closeness. He pulled Alex’s waist towards him once more. Then, as ‘Nightcall’ came to an end, whatever cosmic forces that controlled the universe came into play when Roxette’s ‘Listen To Your Heart’ came on next. Suddenly, the aroma of Alex’s wetness hit Andy’s nose. They continued to gyrate in tune with the beat of the ballad until, all of a sudden, Andy felt himself close to ejaculation. “I only got like-” he cleared his throat and gestured at his covered nakedness “-because I thought you were Haley. He descended the steps to investigate and upon seeing a lit incense he began to unbutton his shirt before stopping only half-way done. Alex melted.
