Now what I'm about to say next is kind of hazy, which is a shame because the emotions I felt from that day were so strong. I remember the feelings more than I remember the actions. It’s really such a shame. I could ask him about that day, but how would it be to not remember an amazing moment in your relationship? So, I’ve not asked. I can’t bring myself to do it.
What happened? Well, Andreas took the initiative. “Will you take us there?”
Will raised an eyebrow. Assuming he understood what Andreas was implying. He wanted to go to this club and watch. There was a mixture of heat and embarrassment battling within my body. Heat because damn if it wouldn’t be hot to see his face: mouth partially open, tongue locking his supple lips, c**k rock hard as he gripped it. Oh boy, did I get even mor
