When we enter, I glance around. I lay on my stomach and watch you slip on a t-shirt and boxers, and then you perch next to the bed, staring into my eyes. Xxx hot You take it shyly, and get up to take off your pants and boxers. There’s a bottle of lotion next to your bed, and my mind steps a toe into the gutter. “Why did you do that?” you ask, and I shrug, looking at the movie. Out of it comes a condom, which I hand to you. This time, however, there is an unmasked desperation in your kiss, and my tongue flicks your upper lip to beg entrance.
