What My Best Friend Comes to My House to Get
You texted me “I’m hungry,” and I knew exactly what you wanted. We’re not a couple, not even my type, but there’s something between us no one would understand.
Sergio84
Stories by Sergio84
I Gave Him a Blow Job in His Car Coming Back from the Fiestas
In the dark, a few meters from my building, his cock shone under the only streetlamp on the street. And I already knew I was going to lower my head again.
Four Years Watching Her Without Daring to Speak
We’d been trading looks in that bar for four years. Her in her glasses, me not knowing what to do with everything I felt every time she served me.