Meeting Marco
Pushing
the door open I saw Marco standing there with his shirt fully
unbuttoned, exposing his hot, muscular, body.
“Shut
the door,” Marco said, before straightening up and making his way
across the room to me.
Doing
as he asked I couldn't take my eyes of him as he walked slowly across
the room, the aroma of his aftershave hitting me and driving me wild
with lust.
“I
wasn't sure you'd come,” Marco said as he pinned me against the
door, pressed his lips against mine, slipped his hand in my trousers
and wrapped his fingers around my, rapidly hardening, shaft.
©JSMorbius
2 comments:
Love our take on this, Julez :-D
omg!! Wow!! Squirms in my chair. Damn this is hot! Need to def write more on this one. :)
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