When I realized what was really happening my shirt was already somewhere on the ground. I could feel my bare chest pushing against Blake, sharing the warmth of two bodies. His towel slowly starting to become undone. He has done this before. He is leading me. I think I am in control, but I am not. He is just making me think that I am.
“Stop it…” Half of my voice was smothered with another kiss.
I felt my hands move to his chest. Trying to put space between us. Trying to push him away, but he was just pulling me even closer.
“I said stop it!”
I was on the ground. Panting and out of breath. I caught a glimpse of Blake’s manhood as he wrapped the towel around his waist, covering his modesty. I looked away. I didn’t want him to know that I have seen it. I just wasn’t ready for that step yet
