"Come on Kyle. You don't know what you're asking me,"
I tried to explain to the kid. He simply looks at me with a look so determined yet innocent at the same time. Only he could pull that off.
God he reminds me so much of him.
Shit. I was so not trying to think about him. Lord...it's too late now.
Images flash through my mind. Memories of passionate embraces and sloppy kisses. Sensations of absolute pleasure and love. Late night conversations and 5 hour long phone calls. I feel moistue seep between my folds. Well damn, don't I have perfect timing? I swear you would think I'd be out of this 24/7 horny stage by now. I'm almost 20 for fuck's sake.
"Max pay attention to me dammit!!!"
I snap out of it and look at the angry kid glaring at me.
Well damn. If looks could kill.....
I totally got lost in my thoughts for a minute there. It's not like I know what to say to him anyway. He's been my friend for years. He's asking me to cross a line that we could never come back from. Am I willing to take that risk? Do I really want to get myself into what I know will be a mess? I look back at the admitedly sexy kid standing in front of me and I know I've made up my mind.
Ah why the hell not? I might as well see what this kid can do. What's a little trouble to me anyway?
I move closer to Kyle pressing my body up against his and I look into his beautiful hazel eyes. I make sure he sees the heat in my gaze and I let him know before I even open my mouth what my answer willl be. My trademark smirk stretches accross my face.
"Alright kid. Let's see what you got."
