It was well past eleven o’clock at night. Japanese sex Strangely enough, I kind of enjoyed him knocking me all around. Some stranded water found their way into our exposed eyes. My bones could feel pressure from the force of his fingers. I closely watched the three boys moan and cheer as the tallest one flipped through the pages. Our bare bodies, seeping together like soaked towels. His hair drooped down off to one side of his head, but his dark eyes kept focused on me. We never saw each other again and till this day, I still wonder what he’s up to and how he’s been. All I could think of was Trevor crying in his room, weeping, because of me. I had to of met Trevor for a reason, I had to of experienced all of this for a reason.




















