How can you be in love with me?’
‘But I am…’
‘The hell you are…you’re a fucking queer…outta my way.’
Okay maybe this wasn’t such a good idea. I couldn’t have him. Hindi sex It was my reward for the day. I decided that I couldn’t go on lke this, I was torturing myself, I was craving forbidden fruit and setting myself up for a fall. Tristan liked to moon a lot, he had the most perfect bubble butt in the world, tanned and gorgeous, like the rest of him. Thank God for the sun, he spent most of his time topless. It was torture, but the good kind. A look of sheer disbelief on his face. He was the archytypal straight guy, girls hanging off him, always goofing around in class. All boys, nuff said. I pulled him back, he turned round and whent to punch me, I ducked, face to face with his crotch an idea hit me.
