JUNE
“Just forget about him, Kristin,” I leaned down and sucked his right ear into my mouth. “Though he was the first man I ever had s*x with, you are the only one I've kissed. And this,” I pecked him on his mouth before I went down once more, knelt and placed my hand on his shaft. “You are the only man I will ever kiss here,” I smiled up at him.
His breath hitched when I slowly lowered the zip of his trousers, trying to act like a professional when I was nothing but an amateur.
Oddly enough, doing this felt familiar, but I could have sworn I hadn't done this before. Yet, it felt like I'd done it countless times.
He placed his hand on mine, when I made to touch his boxer brief, prompting me to look at him with a confused expression on my face.
“What's wrong, Kristin?” I pursed my
