And I gave him the memory chip out of my camera. xxx “Even if he IS gay,” I thought, “it couldn’t be that he fancies me, surely?” I decided that he probably wasn’t really as modest as he made out and that what was going on was a sort of boost to his ego. He smelled divine. His expression said nothing. Then he grinned and said,
“You just want to see me get undressed, don’t you.” He was reading me very well, unfortunately! we seem to have a problem.”
I was suddenly worried. When I had briefly caught a glimpse of his nakedness in the mirror earlier, his cock had seemed quite average – even small – especially against his low-hanging balls.