He didn’t stop until I came, and when I groaned, his mouth was there to swallow the sound.
He held me until I stopped shaking.
Finally, he drew back and licked his fingers clean, then leaned over me and gave my c**k a lick. “How’s that for a start?”
I swallowed, blinked, and then blinked again. “Good start.” All those blind idiots who didn’t see the passionate man for the cool exterior he presented.
He sighed. “I guess I’d better get dressed.” He got up, pulled on his shorts, and looked at me expectantly.
“What?”
“You’re lying on my clothes.”
“Oops. Sorry.” I rolled off his shirt and handed it to him. “Did they get wrinkled?”
“It doesn’t matter. I have a closet full.”
I watched as he dressed. I could see the hairs under his arms as he slid his arms into the sleeves of his shirt. O
