He then took hold of my cock and gave it a little squeeze. I couldn't believe my luck; this was just what I wanted him to do.I never did get to meet K...ren that day. I left Arnim's flat the moment I was fully sober. I just couldn't believe what had happened, and why I had enjoyed it so much. Guilt and embarrassment swept over me as I walked to the underground station. I was a shirt-lifter; a queer; a sissy fag, a nancy-boy. Fortunately, I could limit the damage by phoning my boss the next day. She might have been having the first kiss of her life.A few silent moments passed between us. She put her arm around my waist and pulled me closer. I put out my arms and held her close at her waist. I turned towards her on the bench and took her face in my palms held together and kissed her forehead, her eyes, her nose and her cheeks. I purposely left out the lips.She looked at me with a seductive glance and since she was a Scorpio by birth sign; I need not tell you. They are the most seductive. Ugh, why’d they have to come over and ruin her night like this.He felt Alaina stiffen on his lap and rested a hand on her leg. “Give them a minute,” he whispered softly, “maybe they’ll go away.” I’m thinking that’s not very likely, though.She grasped his hand tightly under the table.Kay, on the other hand, was less reserved. “What the fuck do you want, Trevor?” she demanded, turning her head only the smallest amount to speak to him. “I thought I told you I never wanted to see you again.”Trevor. So I'm checking my notifications when I stumbled across this faggot ass piece of shit calling himself clowning me on my profile. After reading the first message 4 days ago I didn't get mad and bent all out of shape about it, because for one this pussy is hiding behind a computer or phone screen talking cash money shit with not one picture of himself posted to his account. I did respond the first day thinking that was gonna be the last of it all, but this hoe cake kept going and going. Now I'm.