Male heart trembling

His palm has been stroking my body, I am very comfortable, he is very greedy.Probably enough banter, he let me go, went straight to the sofa and sat down.

"Pour me another glass of wine, and bring me the cigarettes, the one in the handbag." He ordered.

The only bath towel on my body has been taken off by him, and I am very embarrassed to be naked at the moment. I am thinking about whether to put the bath towel around again, but looking at his smiling eyes, I decide that it is better not to, He must love watching me walk around with my bare ass.

So, I walked around with my bare bottom, pouring him wine, and pulling out another brand of cigarettes for him.When he was looking for cigarettes in his handbag, he saw a lot of money, a very thick stack, which was quite shocking.

What a local tyrant, he brought so much cash with him when he was away from home, and maybe it was just change.While sighing, I also understand that at the last moment of this weekend, the money here will belong to me as a reward for my playing with him.

Money is sensitive. After finding the cigarettes, I immediately closed my handbag and returned to him.He asked me to sit on the coffee table and do a good job facing him.I'm a little shy, even though I've been touched by him, I'm still too embarrassed to expose my body unreservedly in front of another man.

I covered my body with my hands, covering the last position.He looked at me with a smile, his eyes were quite charming, it turns out that an extremely tough man can be so gentle when he wants to be gentle.

His smile moved me, his charm subdued me, I looked at his face, looked at his sexy body, and parted my hands unconsciously.The most mysterious masculine zone of his own has finally opened the door to the outside on his own initiative.

He still looked at me gently, without saying a word, but seemed to give me strength, as if saying: "Don't worry, it will be very comfortable."

He buried his head between my legs, I looked down at him approaching a little bit, watched him open his mouth, watched him greedily taste, I only felt a rush of water wandering around my body, hitting my brain.

So exciting, so comfortable, so enjoyable, even though I knew it would be fascinating, I didn't expect it to be so fascinating.

Unfortunately, behind the fascination is the fact that I have become a "second man".

In a very short time, I bloomed myself, bloomed so thoroughly, bloomed so embarrassingly, bloomed so shamefully.

Simply not a man.

He wiped it for me with toilet paper and didn't say anything.

"sorry."

I really don't know what to say, after thinking about it, I can only use this word to express my guilt.As a body, I will exchange it for money, but the body has become a second man, so what qualifications do I have to ask for other people's money?If I were a product, it should have been returned.

"I'm sorry." I said it again.

He laughed, not mockingly, but with a hint of relief, and said: "This is enough to prove that you really gave me the first time. How about it, has it never been so exciting?"

I nodded shyly, and said, "It was too exciting, and I couldn't control it in the end."

"It'll be fine in the future, it's not a big deal."

He drank what was left in his wine glass, lit a cigarette, put one leg on the coffee table, and pouted at me.

I know what he means, it's my turn to serve him.