A Little Lost

As if reading my mind, his hands slid up to the waistband of my boxers, thumbs hooking into the elastic.

With a slow, deliberate motion, he pulled them off, baring me to him. Even more so as he parted my legs wide open, my feet practically in the air.

I felt a rush of excitement as the cool air hit my exposed skin, knowing what was about to happen.

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This is not a love story.

This is a story about finding love and getting a little lost in the thrill of desire.