You asked if he'd meet you for a drink. He said yes. You invited him over. He said yes. You put your arm around his shoulders. He leaned into you. You stroked his hair. He purred. You put your hand on his crotch. He hardened.
At some point, the world shifted from black and white into technicolor. You tasted the salt of his sweat. You pulled down his baby - blue briefs, you fingered his pink hole. You slid your cock against his tan skin. The air was electric. He was splayed wide on the bed, chest heaving, legs up. It was time to make him cum.
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