A New Taste Part 5
I spent hours that day watching Harrison. He went about his day in his briefs at my request and hilariously in socks at his. While he made lunch I knelt behind him and oggled his shapely little bum in the tight undies. I kissed each cheek. He chatted away as I thought to myself ‘I have fucked this boy! I have licked his asshole!’. We seemed comfortable in each others company as the hours passed. We were strangers really. Strangers exploring new territory together. We shared a sense of humour...