" Fifteen?" Yeah. I was at a party, and we were playing this game where if you were picked, you had to go inside a closet with a guy for three minute...." Yeah, kissing in a closet doesn't count." No, we didn't kiss." Then it DEFINITELY doesn't count." When he leaned in to kiss me, we lost our balance and he fell right on top of me. The way we landed, my hand grabbed right onto his dick." Oh, shit!" Yeah, he was rock hard, too. The weird thing was, I didn't let go. I just kept holding onto. I looked in the mirror and tried to step outside of my body, looking at this blond knockout standing inside my apartment dressed to kill before being forced back into reality by the sound of the car horn honking outside.I climbed into the town car, where I was glad to see that I was allowed to sit in the back and didn't recognize the man driving. He was silent the entire drive before pulling over next to a small building. I looked out the window and saw that it was a tattoo and piercing shop.. Before sliding his cock inside of me he flipped me on my back, slit on his dick, then slide his cock deep inside my hole. He pulled my legs in the air and spread them apart so he could get his cock in my hole as deep as it would go. The other man moved over on his knees, straddled my chest, leaned over my head, and slide his cock in my open mouth. He began to thrust his hips back and forth so he could face fuck me. By this point I was rock hard again oozing precum on my stomach. With every. Since I’m not familiar with your church services, I just want you to know that Elizabeth and I have written our own.”“A super idea,” Boatwright had assured Tommy. “That’s very common these days. I’ll give you a copy of my regular wedding service, and you can see where you want to fit it in. If you want to give me a copy of your vows, I can remind you if you forget.”“That might not be a bad idea,” Tommy said. “I’ll be as nervous as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs. Elizabeth will be.