Sliding over me, Brock brushes his hardening dick against mine as we kiss. Xxx Stopping short as I take off my glasses, I notice the guy sitting at a table straight in front of me. Its soft. I’m brought back when he laughs, pointing at a little kid freaking out over a stuffed animal. My mind keeps running, fantasizing what it would be like to rub his soft, pale skin. Together we pant between long kisses. I brush it back into a uniform shape and open the door. Grabbing his pants, Brock pulls out a small tube of lube and rubs some on my cock. I bite my lip nervous. My dick slips out just before orgasm. Any comments on the story and ideas for another, if you would like one, would be awesome though!
