Tree House pt 2
*Might want to read the pre-ceding story before this one… or not because this one is definitely better* Colt and I sat on his bed, bored out of our minds. I could feel this sort of sexual tension between us. It had been a couple days since we sucked each other off and the only thing that ensued now was radio-silence. Maybe it was because I had pushed it too far and gotten the guy into something he wasn’t comfortable with. Or maybe it was the fact that we couldn’t seem to escape from either being around his parents or his little brothers. Either way, I was feeling terrible. But in the seconds that ensued the above thought, there was a commotion above us and Colt’s dad called him upstairs. I followed him up the …