Firsts
Brush strokes lead to something unexpectedHeart pounding and hand shaking, I knocked, holding my girlfriend's birthday gift painting against my leg. What am I doing here? Sapphire eyes full of desire answered, eyes I'd soon see looking up at me, my cock between his lips. The vibrant painting had caught his eye at work, his hand lingering on mine as he complimented my art and invited me to see his. My hands in his soft salt and pepper hair, my hips thrusting, a gr...