Yeah, considering there is a thing I should bring up: I am bisexual. So therefore, that's why the other person is a guy. Tell me what you thought.
I put my hand upon his stomach and got on top of him. As I sat there, he grabbed my necklace and pulled me closer. My body began to quiver slightly. As we got closer he leaned his head a little. I leaned mine a little. Our lips locked and he began caressing my back. He soon reached down to my butt. I soon sprang up, a little nervous. I blushed. "I take it you're just not ready. It's ok, I'm not going to rush you or anything." I was almost upset to hear him say that, yet relieved. I stood up and bowed a little, in my styling after the Japanese. I walked to the kitchen and put on a fresh brew of coffee. "Why didn't I just let him go on? You stupid fool!" I thought to myself. I brought him some coffee and we began to watch a movie...
Yeah, this was from a dream I had had a while back.
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