Work, text Luke, drive home, no reply. And your slutty fucking lips feel great around my shaft.”
All I could do was moan. XXX I felt supremely drunk and still a bit panicked. But I haven’t known anyone who’s gay that I’ve found attractive (though I have told them I’m bi). “Sorry Jess, I’ve been drinking, I can’t really drive.” I held up the crates to emphasise his point, and Jess sighed. Not bothering to reply, I jumped in the car and set off for home. But my hard on was now raging in my jeans, and Luke noticed. “Ok then, the loser has to do whatever the winner says. “Hey Jess,” I said, smiling at her. “Hey man. We both had a fair few near misses, me probably more than him.
