“I suppose you’re just a lecherous poof then,” he said, in a resigned sort of way that seemed to say, “It’s a pity the girls don’t think the same as you.” I began to wonder whether or not he was gay. As he turned his face away, I just kissed him lightly on the soft nape of his neck and I felt him inhale sharply. Indian xxx video He was starting to look more and more seductive in the way he looked at the camera – and me. His expression said nothing. Probably. When we were done, he said, “We can download those now on my computer, see the results.” And he gestured for me to follow him upstairs – to his room. “It’s nice and sunny today and you look so smart. He was about 20, around 5’ 7”, slim and clean-shaven, with short dark hair, not black exactly but the colour of charcoal, neatly styled with a parting – in a modern but old-fashioned sort of way. I couldn’t resist the opportunity. I’m not taking my clothes off for you!”
“Fair enough,” I said, putting my hands up in mock surrender. So I figured that vanity was probably his weakness. Caught out, tongue-tied and thrown, I was now standing directly in front of him and into his utterly gorgeous blue-grey eyes.
