I Finally Got The Courage (Ch 2)
I drove home, grabbed a Narraganset out of the frig, and hit the shower. As I pulled off my cargo shorts, I saw the large wet spot of cum. Although Tim had done a yeoman’s job of releasing my tension, my balls still needed to drain the residual reservoir of jizz. I turned on the shower and chugged half the can of ice-cold beer. I developed an immediate brain freeze. It served me right. My mama had always told me to sip my RC Cola or pay the price. I shampooed my scalp and applied a liberal amount of Dove body wash from head to toe. I started thinking about Tim, my first cock sucker. He was an attractive soccer dad. Did he have a nice cock? What? I had never thought about another guy’s …