Twice. Xnxx tv If so, I’ll pick you up at nine-ish, and we can head down there. “Damn, you downed that shit!”
Hox’s grin got wider. River put down his cup. River turned towards Hox, “Sunday?”
“Sunday.” Hox never turned his head from staring out the windshield. * * *
The following afternoon, River invited Hox to play ultimate with some of the soccer kids. Gotta head down super fuckin’ early for training. Now that they were back on the ground, Hox snuck his hand up, over, and into River’s pants, grabbing his already rock hard shaft, saying, “I don’t think I can wait that long.”
“Mmmm, that’s great, but fuck you. Gotta stretch you out if we’re ever gonna fit Hox’s purple headed yogurt slinger in there. “You should jump back in the lake, it’ll probably douse most of the smell.”
“That’s not a bad idea, you comin’?”
“You bet.”
And so a friendship began. “Hey Riv! Walking around, they saw that several mosquito repelling Tiki torches had been stuck in the ground. Now, I’m only asking this because it’s the question that’s always asked, but…”
“Um…” River’s heartbeat doubled. Grinding, kneading muscles, moaning in whispers, tongues twisted in a dance of passion.
