On Friday morning I was waiting at the bus stop. “Yeah, plus you said he’s got the length thing going on too,” Christine said while stuffing a napkin with the bartender’s phone number on it into her purse. Porn “So, have you gotten any since the delivery guy in the elevator,” Jean asked me while downing her third martini. I was sound asleep around 1am when I heard a loud pounding on the backdoor. The hottest was when he held by my legs as he stood up and positioned me so that my mouth was right in front of his dick. I drifted off to sleep when I got a text. I found myself pulled down his sweatpants and grabbing at his rigid cock through his jockstrap. He told me he was eighteen, but it turned out he was sixteen. He can’t be serious. Came three times. I peaked out the backdoor and it was Kyle. “Besides, it was a one-time thing,” I added while trying to change the subject. “Hey did you forget something,” Kyle said as I tossed his jockstrap over to him.
