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"I would be a fool to ignore such a tempting offer, you e on!" How could I resist? My favourite man to do with as I wished for one whole day! It didn take me long to shove my feet into a pair of trainers and make my way next door. He greeted me like a man dying of thirst would welcome a glass of water and it wasn long before I was knee deep in dustsheets and paint thinner. By the time we had finished painting the lounge my jeans were sticking gay teens naked to my legs and the sweat had created damp patches on my back and chest. I pulled the t-shirt away from my breasts while fanning my face with my free hand. "Thank god thats over, I think the least I deserve is a drink; you definitely know how to stretch the boundaries of friendship Tom." I said wryly. "You have no idea honey!" He replied, putting on his best leering expression before heading off to the kitchen for a couple of cold drinks. "Tom, you don mind if I strip down a little do you? Its too in here; my clothes are sticking to me gay teens naked." I shouted through to him. "Ah, well we can have that now, feel free. Meanwhile Ill do my best to remain the gentleman that I should be... Im not making any promises though." He answered as he made his way back. "Im willing to take the risk, maybe you should strip down a little too, you e looking a little overheated, besides I don want to feel too under-dressed." He had seen me in my underwear often, but always the gentleman, he usually kept himself covered with at least a pair of shorts when I came visiting. Being a typical woman, I gay teens naked was always curious about what was underneath them, but curiosity gay teens naked was the downfall of many a gay teens naked good pussy. Aside from that, his nicely sculpted body was pretty easy gay teens naked on the eye. I hauled my t-shirt over my head, scrunching it up and using it to rub myself down; my body felt like singing as it cooled off. Standing up I turned away from him, sucking in my breath as I struggled to unbutton my jeans, which now felt ridiculously tight against my damp skin; I groaned in frustration.

"Here Kezzy, let me help you out there." His breath was warm on my shoulder as he stood behind me, reaching his hands around and sliding them down my stomach towards the waistband of my jeans. With each button that was undone his breath felt hotter on my skin, the friction of his hands a sweet torture. I let out a long held breath and leaned back against him, feeling his lips graze the edge of my collar bone, the tip of his tongue making a slow dragging lick all the way up the side of my neck. Something had definitely changed between us; the gay teens naked air seemed to be getting thicker, electrically charged. "There you go honey, all done." As the final button was undone I gave a little moue of regret but he didn move away. His hands slid down further inside my jeans, pushing them down over my thighs. Before I knew it he was kneeling down behind me so he could help me gay teens naked step out of them. Even if Id had any words of protest, it would have been impossible for me to give voice to them, I felt weak. His lips began to brush back and forth against the backs gay teens naked of my knees and by sheer willpower alone I managed to keep myself standing up, but that willpower was fading fast. "Tom..." His name was like a plea from my lips. "Shh, Ive wanted to do this for a long time, if you gay teens naked don want the same, then we can stop anytime you want." He whispered against my legs. As his fingertips curled around the thin elastic strip of my g-string and started tugging it down I gay teens naked knew I wasn going to gay teens naked say no. It didn take long for gay teens naked my underwear to join the rest of my clothes in a heap on the floor. Slowly he walked around me until he was standing at arms length in front of me gay teens naked. I was naked, waiting for him to speak, take his clothes off, anything, but he never took his eyes off the cleft of my thighs. "Sweetheart, I had no idea you shaved, I can wait to taste you." He spoke softly as gay teens naked his fingers tangled in my hair, pushing it back off my shoulders. I grabbed the hem of his t-shirt in my hands and pulled it up, planting soft little kisses up his chest as more and more of it was exposed to me; totally smooth save for a few hairs that were dusted around his nipples. He tasted intoxicating; salty and tangy on my tongue, delicious; I started licking and couldn get enough.