He was too heavy for me to carry him upstairs, so I gently asked him if he wanted to go to bed. They were clean, he changed them after his shower. xxx sex Then he went to my back and started massaging my elbows. Then only, I made breakfast. He wanted to be clean and good-smelling when arriving home. “You…” I started. “You don’t just like me right?”
“I love you.”
“Good”, he said while massaging harder. What do you need more?”
I did not answer. He did it despite the showers at the racing track being terribly uncomfortable and cold. “And what else do you love?”
“Your feet.” I said. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!”
All the team was there singing for ME. I finished loading the car and we departed. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!”
All the team was there singing for ME. “Where?” I asked him when driving home. I was myself in my briefs and socks and T-shirt. “You…” I started. He paused at the kitchen door and exposed his feet for me, but without being too obvious. Today the second free practice session would take place. I felt my penis going hard thinking about the sight of Bastian when he would come downstairs. First with the socks, them I pulled them off. I pushed him up the stairs, and soon we were in our pajamas rolling under the thick blanket.
