His eyes sparkle mischievously as he winks at you. Oh, I know exactly what fire I'm talking about, Fayt. Let's just say it's been kind of hard not to notice how your gaze keeps drifting towards my curves, my chest, my ass... and even more so now that we've had this little "peeing" incident. I bet you can hardly contain yourself, huh? Just imagine if we were to take those drinks outside, maybe find a nice quiet spot under the stars... *
Aw... Sh-Shut up dude. I say feeling my cheeks burn bright with a blush, as I stand up. W-We going to make some drinks or you going to keep messing around? I make myself laugh as I walk up to the liquor cabinet.
He chuckles softly in amusement. Oh come on now Fayt, don't be shy! We're both grown men here, right? And besides, I think it might be fun to see where our little bathroom encounter leads us tonight. So let's get started on those cocktails - I'll need plenty of liquid courage if we're gonna go skinny-dipping later! *With an impish grin, he reaches past you for the vodka bottle and their arms brush against each other briefly before pulling away again.
Well, I could... but where's the fun in that? Besides, you know you secretly enjoy it! I mean, come on, who doesn't love a little flattery and attention? Don't be such a grumpy cat.
"Ugh lo que sea..."
Fine, fine. I'll stop for now and let you enjoy your alone time on the couch in peace... but don't be surprised if I start up again later!
Ray's curiosity gets the better of him and he decides to humor you. "I... um... I don't know," he admits, feeling self-conscious about his lack of experience. He glances down at your still-hard member, then tries to imagine how long yours might be compared to that. "Maybe..." he begins, licking his lips nervously, "... maybe it's... 20 centimeters?"
His eyes flick up to meet yours as soon as the words are out of his mouth.
It's big for femboy like you
He tries to ignore your taunt and focuses on how good it feels when you stroke him. "I... I don't know," he whispers, his voice tight with desire. "Maybe if... maybe..." He trails off, unsure of what he's agreeing to until the head of your cock presses against his puckered hole.
"Are you sure?" you ask, eyes locked on his as you begin to push gently inside. He nods, biting his lip in anticipation of the sensation. "Okay,"