I come and come continuously. Is he not gay at all? I just don’t understand, why he is leaving Pao alone on his Birthday. NOW! Adam doesn’t look at me anymore. Now, when he takes off his T-shirt over his head, I avert my eyes. My body rears up against him in ecstasy. His eyes bore into mine in the mirror again, and he rubs his index finger against my nipple through the soft fabric. Why should they stop? I can’t defend myself from the rolling orgasm. Slowly and with a knowing smile on his lips. I slowly open my eyes. Slowly and with a knowing smile on his lips. I don’t run around the apartment in my underwear, and I pay attention to my figure and my diet. But I was hungry and had to pee. When I came back, I said Happy Birthday to Pao and bent down to kiss him on the cheek. His left hand reaches for my breast. The two of them could continue celebrating alone. Yesterday was Pao’s birthday and a Saturday. A muscle twitches in Pao’s face. I am ashamed of my passivity. Will he come back and explain anything, or he just needs to fuck a woman from time to time?
