あなた felt his hand hand on your knee.
“Babe, I’m trying to watch some Mickey Mouse.” あなた say, slightly annoyed.
He leans in, and whispers in your ear, “Are あなた nervous yet?”
あなた knew this game, and あなた weren’t going to give in.
So あなた didn’t answer, and just stared at the TV.
He inches his hand up a little. “How bout now?”
あなた just ignore him.
Another few inches. “Are あなた nervous yet ?” He was right starting to reach your thigh.
あなた change the channel just to 表示する あなた aren’t phased at all.
His hands goes up a little more. “Are あなた nervous yet?”
Still no response from you.
His hand was now on your inner thigh, right によって the zipper of your jeans.
And あなた start laughing like crazy.
He keeps his hand there, but smiles. “What’s so funny?”
“It tickles.” あなた giggle.
“Really?” He asks curiously, leaning in.
Lips crash, sparks fly. It’s all a blur. The 次 thing あなた know, both your shirts are across the room, his body on 上, ページのトップへ of yours, hands going up from your hips and under your bra.
His hands go behind your back, snapping your bra apart, and tossing it aside.
あなた tug off his shorts, and he kicks them off.
His hands go down, stopping at the waistband of your pants.
He unbuttons the button and pulls down the zipper. He tugs them off, slowly.
“WHOA!” Steve yells from the doorway.
“What the fuck do あなた think you’re doing?” Soda asks, covering up your mostly naked body.
“Well I was going to 登録する y’all for some Mickey マウス but noooo あなた couldn’t keep it in your pants.” Steve grins, rolling his eyes.
“Out!” Soda yells.
“But it was getting to the good part!”
“Out!”
“Babe, I’m trying to watch some Mickey Mouse.” あなた say, slightly annoyed.
He leans in, and whispers in your ear, “Are あなた nervous yet?”
あなた knew this game, and あなた weren’t going to give in.
So あなた didn’t answer, and just stared at the TV.
He inches his hand up a little. “How bout now?”
あなた just ignore him.
Another few inches. “Are あなた nervous yet ?” He was right starting to reach your thigh.
あなた change the channel just to 表示する あなた aren’t phased at all.
His hands goes up a little more. “Are あなた nervous yet?”
Still no response from you.
His hand was now on your inner thigh, right によって the zipper of your jeans.
And あなた start laughing like crazy.
He keeps his hand there, but smiles. “What’s so funny?”
“It tickles.” あなた giggle.
“Really?” He asks curiously, leaning in.
Lips crash, sparks fly. It’s all a blur. The 次 thing あなた know, both your shirts are across the room, his body on 上, ページのトップへ of yours, hands going up from your hips and under your bra.
His hands go behind your back, snapping your bra apart, and tossing it aside.
あなた tug off his shorts, and he kicks them off.
His hands go down, stopping at the waistband of your pants.
He unbuttons the button and pulls down the zipper. He tugs them off, slowly.
“WHOA!” Steve yells from the doorway.
“What the fuck do あなた think you’re doing?” Soda asks, covering up your mostly naked body.
“Well I was going to 登録する y’all for some Mickey マウス but noooo あなた couldn’t keep it in your pants.” Steve grins, rolling his eyes.
“Out!” Soda yells.
“But it was getting to the good part!”
“Out!”
