Sex story with: Nao Nagasawa
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It was easier and simpler just to let it flow.
Maybe it had something to do with the fact that I had finally
admitted to myself that I really enjoyed acting like a slut. I'd
certainly had these feeling before, but rarely out loud, never in
action, and even thinking about them I felt a bit guilty.
Tonight, I'd allowed myself to open up...mentally and
physically...and found that I had friends who felt the same
passions, who enjoyed the same abandon, who enjoyed acting like
I wasn't wrong after all...and, more importantly...I wasn't
I sat in the night with my av idol mpegs reflections. At peace at last.
Except for the burning desire I was wallowing in. There was no
peace in that. Just hot desire that only sex could cool.
I smiled as I thought of how much we'd changed in the past few
hours. Sex was nothing new to Ted and I, but this level
The changes, of course, seemed quite positive, and surely seemed
to agree with Ted. His cock seemed to have a life of it's own.
The last time that Ted had come this many times in an evening was
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