“Yeah. His soft groans encouraged my rhythm, his fingers sliding gently through my hair. Xnxx video Definitely.”
We stripped quickly. “I want to feel all of you,” I gasped, tugging gently at the protective barrier he’d donned. I refocused, determined to make him finish. Come on in.”
He followed me into the living room—an open space that screamed bachelor. He smiled knowingly, following me in comfortable silence along the short route home. I resisted the urge at first, relying instead on the distraction of work, playful banter with friends, and the occasional late-night indulgence in explicit videos and personal toys. Until—
“I’m done. It hurt, but the hurt felt good. The bare living room now boasted plush couches, an inviting armchair, and a polished coffee table littered with books, video game controllers, and the odd beer coaster. My lips were tingling. It was manageable but never fully satisfying. “Take a seat,” I said, nodding to the couch. “You know how it is. He readily agreed, and as evening approached, anticipation flooded me. Life eventually took me back stateside, our paths never crossing again.
