if you lose to rock-paper-scissors, listen to what you say. i was ordered to undress and did as i was told. the gaze of the other party concentrates on the dick and it’s kind of itchy. the erect penis is pulsing with twitching. “it’s kind of strange, isn’t it?” we entered the bath together. i want to touch the body instead of just looking at it, but i feel like doing that with my hood friend is different. as if seeing through that thought, meisa asked, “do you want to have sex?” “because i’m only interested in sex. you don’t have it.” parents are away on a trip. meisa and i are alone in this house, and we can do whatever we want.
