Those were the last words my father spoke to me and after he slammed the door in my face I heard a muffled sob “my son is dead.”
Alright, some back story might help, I was 18, had smoothly flowing blonde hair and ocean blue eyes, people really seemed to like my eyes. Blowjob sex But now it was his turn. He slowly took off his pants, followed by my own, he seemed relaxed but I could tell that he was just as anxious and excited as I was, though he had a lot more self-control and so he slowly began to kiss, nibble and lick my neck. I took a sip of my beer and said “look Tim, you’re a great guy and I really appreciate what you’re doing for me but-““but you’re not ready for anything tonight” he cut me off with the same cheeky smile.
