Diesmal schliefen wir in einem Bett.
He grinned when I discovered his tummy at my buddy after I had spent the night at his place for the first time in months. I was almost shocked at first, even though I did my best to hide it. I was embarrassed, but I couldn't help it: I bashfully asked if I could touch his tummy. With a mischievous grin, he took my hand and led it to his little pouch and slowly rubbed it over it so that I lost all shame and uninhibitedly rubbed his breadbasket. It felt so soft, full of pleasure and overripe for picking. He seemed to enjoy it too. Finally, my buddy looked down at my pants, smirking.
This time we slept in the same bed.

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