I could see how frustrated he was getting. At the end of the movie, I went and eased into his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck and pressing my stiff nipples against his chest. Bokepindo “Why not?” He sort of whined. Like the good boy that he is, he just swallowed his boner and let me have my satisfaction. “What’s for dessert?’ he asked. I wanted now, more than ever, to share with him one of a few sexual things that I have yet to experience. I daydreamed about it a lot, but I never actually did it, but that all changed last night. I had dimmed the lights, lit candles, and the whole nine; it was very romantic.
