Posts Tagged ‘flirting’

Our first kiss (my version)

I almost stopped breathing the very first time Tenoch kissed me. If I remember correctly, our first kiss was not during our first visit to the small desert town he refered to in his previous post, but a year later when we returned there for business.

Tenoch is right in saying, though, that we crossed an intimacy barrier that night. Our lips definitely brushed during the very first time we made love, but according to my recollection we weren’t man enough to actually do the whole tongue thing. Instead, we waited another year.

This post is about our second business trip to a certain little town hundreds of miles away from home. This time around we were alone. I planned it so. We arrived early evening, checked in at the guest house (two seperate rooms, of course) and went for dinner.

Our only option was a local diner with a typically flirty waitress and some oldies at the bar. We had a couple of beers and ordered dinner. Like most guys, our conversation soon turned to sex, except we had no doubt that we’d be having each other as soon as we were back at the guest house.

I don’t know if he planned it so, but Tenoch ran a bath, got in and asked me to join him whilst I was staring at him from his double bed facing the bathroom. I felt akward taking my clothes off with him watching, yet he smiled at me so gently.

We both just lay back in the very warm bath looking at each other without saying a word. At some point he leaned over, pulled my face closer to him and said “Are we clear on this?” I guess by that he meant: “Are you still aware of the fact that falling in love is not even an option?”

Before I could even answer he kissed me for the first time. Tenoch and I then sucked each other in the bath, eventually got out and moved on to the bed where we took turns discovering each other’s bodies. I sucked his nipples and force-fed his entire cock in my mouth. He returned the favour.

I returned to my own guest room that night. The next morning the vibe was different. It was business as usual. We were straight boys and wank buddies again.