I didn’t want to disappoint Spencer. Halfway home, I wondered if maybe I should have a few minutes of “alone” time in the shower before we advanced any further. My c**k was rock hard in my slacks, and when he reached for my hand at a stop light, my foot almost slipped off the pedal. There was no way I could satisfy him in this state. It reminded me of the first time we were together, fumbling in the dark of my bedroom. I’d lasted less than a minute. At this point I’d probably shoot my load when I touched my c**k to take it out of my pants.
In the elevator I kept my distance, stuffing my hands in my pockets. By the time we arrived on the top floor he was giving me funny looks.
The keys fell to the floor as I attempted to open the door. “Sorry.” I mumbled, then Spencer bent down to pick th
