I don’t know who went in for the kiss first, but here we were. Carl was sucking and treating my lips like he was ravenous. And help me his kiss tasted so sweet. This kiss was a kiss that I hadn’t thought he would give me. I wasn’t expecting something that would immediately soak my boy shorts and make them move around in all of my wetness. Carl moved me up under him with the one clean sweep. And we stopped kissing to look at each other once more.
“Are you sure about this,” I asked him.
I should have known he wouldn’t give me a straight answer.
“Why can’t you just answer the damned question?”
“Do you really want me to?”
I rolled my eyes and looked into his eyes and at his moist lips. He didn’t wait for my answer as he reached down and slid his hands into my soak and wet boy shorts.
“Damn,” he said. “All of that for me?”Add a comment Add a comment Register to read more...