Fuuuuuck
Right so last weekend was my 21st birthday (wooo!) I stayed in with my best friend, we’ll call him Steve. We got fucked up that night. It was great.
But of backstory: Steve and I mildly dig each other but neither of us are in the need for a relationship.
After that you probably can guess what happened Saturday night. We said it wouldn’t be weird (always is). But fuck me up the ass I can’t stop thinking about it. I really need to stop too. All the over thinking is killing me. It always pops up at the most inconvenient times too!
My first experince with lady parts too, which was fucking great. My gay ass loved it. But fuck me how do I stop thinking about it? Helpppp










