CHALLENGING THE TIME SEEMS TO BE NOT A GREAT IDEA BUT, COULD BE ANY OTHER WAY TO TRY TO SAVE FREDDIE'S LIFE WITHOUT EXPOSING YOUR OWN SKIN? DO YOU WANT TO FIND OUT HOW FAR OUR HEROINES ARE WILLING TO GO TO ACHIEVE THEIR HIGHEST GOAL?
I didn't know why I ended up walking into his bedroom but I was actually there. Peter had returned and the three of us chatted cheerfully for a while till Freddie's loyal assistant found out he got in the way. He withdrew elegantly to tide up the messed up kitchen as Freddie took my hand and guided me upstairs.
I stared at him laying on bed, hesitant. He pulled his sweatshirt over his head and sliding it softly on the floor, swayed gracefully and sensual his waist on bed. I stood there staring at that extremely slender waist for a man, mesmerized. All the men with whom I had an affair didn't look like Freddie at all. I felt instantly horny on seeing him laying there waiting for me. I couldn't wait to undress the rest of his clothes and got him starkers just for me.
After asking me again to lay beside him, I headed to the big bed. I wasn't particularly timid now, they were some weird mixed feelings. On one hand I felt not very satisfied with myself on having been so weak. At this point I should be at home trying to keep myself away from his powerful halo over me. But on the other hand, I wished so eagerly we could be together. As one only body.
Freddie got restless about my obvious indecision and sat on bed, dragging his knees right to the edge. He looked up his ravishing beautiful big eyes and pulled up my polo shirt from inside my waistband. Then he untied one button and then another one fixing his eyes on me. I stopped him. We gazed at each other, not even moving further.
Finally, I laid carefully on bed and Freddie just naturally and flexible wrapped his legs around mine. Before even knowing, I pulled his pants down to his hips and put my hand quietly over his bulge underneath his underwear. He smiled at me innocently and I loved that, so much that my cheeks went all red out of shame and desire.
- Jim... -he mumbled, grabbing my hand to stop me from keeping undressing him.
- Too fast? -I asked him as he sat up and pecked my lower lip.
- Not really. I want you so badly...
He stretched my arms up to the headboard and pulled my polo shirt over my head leaving me bare chest, straddling on me. I let myself being caressed such a long time with those beautiful long fingers so elegant. Then I caressed him too. Our mouths searched one another, playfully and expectant. Our kisses could be heard miles away, crashing joyfully every inch of our bodies.
- We gotta talk... -he whispered pulling his lips away from mine at the end.
I opened up my eyes and watched as he dismounted from my body, curling himself up on his side and sinking his head over the pillow. I also laid on my side and we were facing each other that way. So near that our chins were touching. I didn't want to fall in love with him, I felt it was gonna be a very demanding experience for me.
- What do you want to talk about?
- Before keep going, I want to let you know something.
- What's the matter?
- I like you so much... it's been a while since I am so scary about my feelings towards a man.
- I feel the same about you.
- I want to be honest with you and don't hide anything.
- What's up?
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
