“I’m hungry!” I purred in his ear, "and for so much more then this..." as my hand creeped across the sheets and gently caressed his beautiful co...k. I felt it jump in my hand. "Then stay in bed, beautiful, let see what we can do about the appitite of yours ..." he whispered as his hand started to creep around my waist. I laughed as I once again rolled out of bed, taking the dress shirt he was wearing as I do and throwing it on as I padded towards my kitchen. Cooking naked is a bad idea. My. I would bend over, underneath the park bench, during the day. Or just out on the grass at night, then make him finger my coochy. I'd let him dive between my legs with his tongue and lick me as best he could… He was terrible to be honest, but I put up with it for the most part. Even letting him awkwardly take my virginity inside the abandoned toilet block. We moved on to experiment even further but things were changing in other ways too. I was beginning to lose interest in the physical. I don’t know if I'm gay orwhat.’Chris held Rick close, ‘Does it matter about labels, Rick? ‘Rick finally looked at Chris. ‘What do you mean?’Chris smiled at him and stroked Rick’s face with his fingers. ‘Gay,straight, bi, non-binary, trans, genderfluid. They’re just labels we canchoose to have if we want. Does it really matter who you like?’Rick stared at Chris. ‘But you don't want people to know about you, doyou?’‘No, I value my privacy, so I don't want everyone to know what I do inmy private. She then pulled away her hand from her breast as she wrapped her arm around his neck, pulling him closer to her, their lips within mere inches of one another as she looks up into his eyes. "I want you Ryan," her face became more stern, "I want every single inch of you." “Oh really?” he mischievously grinned, both his hands sliding onto her ass, squeezing hard for a moment – before, instead, acting to cradle her body as he somewhat crudely pushed her away from him, and down, trying to make her.