Give in to your Midnight Desires (PT2)
The night is getting older. We opted to walk to your place this time since it was the closest. I heard that it was going to rain from a friend. I don't watch the news. But a light drizzle starts so I suppose it turns out he was right. Luckily I've been carrying an umbrella around just in case. I open it and put the umbrella up. You walk closer to me, placing your hand around my waist. You're so warm, and I can feel your heart race. Did this action, me putting the umbrella over us excite you? It's obvious that you wish to be close to me, and I accept it.
As we walked we passed by the first place we met, a bar I would visit every once in a while to loosen up a little after work. I was just having a drink. You walked over and sat next to me. I didn't think anything of it, I glanced over to see you staring at me, smiling. Our eyes lock to an unbreakable connection. I regain focus to analyze you a little. You're slender, you clearly don't work out, and your chest is flat, green eyes trimmed eyebrows, a little on the short side, probably about 5' 4". You're wearing thigh high socks, a spaghetti strap top, and shoulder length brown hair with a bow. I look down, your skirt is so short, and I can see some of your butt and almost clearly a thong underneath. You saw that I noticed and buy me a strawberry vodka without so much as breaking your gaze. What?? How would you know that's my favorite drink?? Your eyes are fixed on me, I don't know how surprised I looked. Clearly you've been paying attention, having your eye on me whenever I've been here.
I trailed off enough, I focus on you again, and upon closer inspection I notice you're actually a guy. You asked me what I think. I question you wondering what you're referring to. You point with your eyes towards your crotch. I follow and see a small erection you're not even trying to hide. The bartender sees what's going on and backs away to tend to other people and dishes. You were dropping some pretty strong hints, looking into my eyes with that seductive gaze, placing your hands gently on my chest and shoulder. I ask you over to my place and you happily agree. As we stand up you lightly brushing your butt up against my leg and crotch and walk towards the door. It never ended with you, all the flirtation. I loved it.
I didn't care that you were a guy, a cute one at that. In fact that only made me more excited.