Picture it, Wednesday night, Sicily, 2009... lol. I'm waiting on Eric to get outta class and get home. We made a possible plan on meeting up. He stays with his brother, I believe he mentioned he was delayed or something. His mother was taking care of him but she recently passed. Now, he's looking out for his brother. Moving right along... his brother is supposed to be at work but he said before I come over he needed to make sure. So, yea he was home! I had to settle for convo. We talked for over an hour about a lil of this and that. I was getting to know him a bit more. Still a great guy in my book! :)
He said something slick that caused sexual jargon to enter in the convo. It wasn't deep, just innuendos and suggestive talking. There came dead air, followed by him saying, "you quiet, you must be jerkin. I replied with a confirmation of my hard dick that was resting in my warm hand. I did have to disappoint him; I wasn't jerking!
It was getting late and I knew he had to be at work early. So I said, "well kind sir, I bid you good night." He called me poetic and ol school! Get that, right? Lol The pot callin the kettle! Tellin me that I sound like I'm some kinda Romeo. I told him it was all good cause I wanted to be his Romeo! It was a consensual feeling. He led me down a road of arousement. I really was feelin it and he kept askin me what I was doing. I asked what he wanted me to do. Before I knew it, I had Wet Premium on my dick slowly gliding up and down. I let a lil moan out my accident. He heard. He encouraged me all the way until the end and told me to take pics of me nuttin and send it to him.
He said something slick that caused sexual jargon to enter in the convo. It wasn't deep, just innuendos and suggestive talking. There came dead air, followed by him saying, "you quiet, you must be jerkin. I replied with a confirmation of my hard dick that was resting in my warm hand. I did have to disappoint him; I wasn't jerking!
It was getting late and I knew he had to be at work early. So I said, "well kind sir, I bid you good night." He called me poetic and ol school! Get that, right? Lol The pot callin the kettle! Tellin me that I sound like I'm some kinda Romeo. I told him it was all good cause I wanted to be his Romeo! It was a consensual feeling. He led me down a road of arousement. I really was feelin it and he kept askin me what I was doing. I asked what he wanted me to do. Before I knew it, I had Wet Premium on my dick slowly gliding up and down. I let a lil moan out my accident. He heard. He encouraged me all the way until the end and told me to take pics of me nuttin and send it to him.
During the verbal exchange he called me his baby. It was more in the context of, "come on baby let me hear you bust! you know you my baby right?" I'm one to take stuff like that and give it much meaning. Wondering if he said it to help me get off, or if he meant it. The convo ended and I laid down and fell asleep. Did I mention I overslept this morning? That was a good ass nut!
Tonight, I should be spending the night. Wondering how all will unfold. I'm content with laying there. I'd be thrilled at anything extra! It's weird, the whole spending time and investing time into someone. It felt different than with Dre. It's more exciting than Dre. More along the lines of Jackass and Shawn. Its the same type of interest, where all I wanna do is spend time with them, despite what we did, as long as we were together. You know there will be an update coming...
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um, wow...so yea - we need the rest of the details.
Picture this Sicily early Fall 2009, young man beats his dick to the sound of his beau's voice over the telephone youngin bust and now he thinks he's in love. LOL
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