Chapter 19: The Cottage Speaks
Was it possible for the temperature to climb twenty degrees along those deep grape arbors? Heat, sweat, and lust came over me with such ease. I melted next to Just’s body with infinite joy. The d**k between my legs hardened, engorged with a life of its own. It was ready to burst at any second within my tuxedo slacks. Blood pulsated along its lengthy shaft and almost caused me to cream myself right there.
His right hand slipped from my right hip and was placed on my stomach. His palm slid inside my slacks and found exactly what it was looking for. His fingers wrapped around the tube of solid d**k between my legs. Then he pulled his mouth away from my mouth and huffed in an uncomfortable state that was intoxicating for the both of us, and said, “You’re rock s
