You mind if I take my shirt off?”
Still giggling he said, “Take whatever you want off” and he removed his shoes, socks and shirt. “Neither have I,” I said as innocently as I could, “is there anything stronger than beer?”
Bill, desperate to please and impress me ran to the kitchen and quickly returned with two glasses and a bottle of whiskey. Xxnx This kid is going to be mine tonight if I have to gag him and tie him to the bed. You mind if I take my shirt off?”
Still giggling he said, “Take whatever you want off” and he removed his shoes, socks and shirt. It could not have been more than two minutes before the whisky started to affect him. I was now the one naked on my back on the bed as Bill, rock hard again, climbs over me and sticks his dick
