"Very nice. Noah -- what is your absolute favorite meal?" My absolute favorite." He gazed at the ceiling. "It would be my mother's London broil. She m...kes a special marinade." Do you have her recipe?" Are you kidding? Mom shares that recipe with no one. She'll take it to the grave with her." He sipped more Champagne. "I'm delighted you decided to move up our decision point about moving in. Remember -- we planned on deciding the end of August. We still have a third of August left." I remember.". The both knew was was going to happen now. She sat up on the desk facing him and he sat down in her chair. She used the heels of her stilettos to hook the back of the office chair and she pulled him close to her sitting open legged on her desk. Presenting her shaved cunt to his lips but buried under her skirt. He ran his hands up her stockinged legs moving his hands to her inner thighs as he reached her cunt. His song hands got to work where she had left off. Rubbing gently but firmly to. "Come home with me. You need a good fuckin’," Steve said with a confidence that pulsed along the length of my cock. The words, however, did much more. They tugged at my heart, and for a man of twenty-two, that was monumental. It was his eyes: so clear, so steely gray. It was his eyes: so purposeful, so masculine. I would have done anything, anything, any--"Anything," I said.He pulled me to his car and we traveled in silence, but he held my hand and calmed my beating heart.His home stood alone,. “Let's see. You can either get an extra blanket and sleep on the floor, or we can share the bed. As you can see I don’t really have any furniture yet.”“Well, we’ve shared the bed plenty of times before, so let's do that,” I answered.“Sure, as long as it's fine with you, I don’t mind,” Andy said.“Why would I mind?” I asked.“I don’t know. Wasn’t sure if you would want to since you’re a girl now.”“Oh. I wasn’t thinking about that.” I laughed a little. “That doesn’t bother me,” I added.Friends with.