The sexual fantasies that were already so badly done in my mind and the actions that went into a quilt were ridiculous but painful.
Youngmin was unable to meet his eyes. The tension felt when the arm was touched or the arm ran was burning only on one side of the bed. He felt his heart beating so he could hear his own ears.
"What did you major in?"
"I came out with the German."
"Death Desmond is something like that."
"I do not have a 3.0 grade point, but I know that."
"Did not you say something like a double major?"
Youngmin did not understand why he was asking about this, but Kim continued with the sincere expression.
"It was not our time, but it was not an essential atmosphere, so I will not do it. What did you do?"
It was a bit strange to have two men covering a quilt, leaning back on their pillows and bringing beer to their mouths, but Youngmin felt compelled to untie the tension in his mouth. Even though it was one of the same hukou investigations when I first met someone on a one-to-one basis with another gay, that pattern was familiar and comfortable to him.
I did not think tonight would be left as a saga between gay friends. However, only the figure of Kim, who smiles while drinking beer with his loose eyes lying next to him, was strangely filled with the craving desire of Youngmin. I left a cover, and the thin futon I was writing in the summer was showing me how the body and legs of the Kim team looked like.
"I got out of my room. I majored in business administration."
"Yes, there is no one who does not major in business management revenge these days." The chairman Kim turned back to Yeongmin and rolled one leg out of the bed.
Youngmin was scared and drank all the beer, and put a beer can on the bedside table. "I have to sleep first, it is an alarm at 7 o'clock. When the alarm was set at 6:30, Youngmin turned his eyes toward Kim. Kim made a regular breath of breath.
There was a boy in the face of Kim, who closed his eyes, who was not his uncle. Yeong - min, who had been looking for a while, reached out his hand and turned off the light. I did not seem to be able to sleep. I turned on my smartphone as much as possible. As expected, the group chat room was upset. Finally, the message that came was "cheerful".
'What the hell ...' "" Sleeps by now. " They would not have eaten it, and they also had a responsible story that they could not carry away. Youngmin sighed somehow and decided to go to sleep.
When I called someone and had sex, Youngmin usually did not sleep. I was so drunk at the Itaewon club, and for a few hours I had to go home with a man who had been dragged into the dawn for about an hour.
It was unfamiliar to him that he was holding the bed, not any other heavy object. Youngmin, who was taking a nap, unknowingly woke up and confirmed the time.
It was three o'clock. Thanks to the light coming in from outside, I could see the silhouette of the next seat. Kim was lying on his pillow with his face buried. The hot blanket was soaked with a healthy ass in a white triangular brief of Kim, who had been kicked.
Youngmin felt an intense urge to stretch out his hand. It was a couple of times that the hands climbed without knowing, without falling in the air. Youngmin sighs and turns around. As the blanket of the futon became frequent, I heard Kim's regular breath. Youngmin turned back to the chairman of Kim. '
I do not know, 'Youngmin finally put his hand on Kim' s ass. I was willing to pretend to be quiet, but Kim had no trouble. Only the sound of the heart pounding Youngmin 's heart filled the room. I was rubbing, panting, licking ... In my mind, all kinds of fantasies came into my mind.
Could it be about 30 seconds after I raised my hand? Kim was suddenly lying down. Before Mr. Young - min was able to clean up his hands, Mr. Kim 's most intimate and flimsy part was touching the hands of Youngmin, and the hands of Youngmin were wrapped around him.
Youngmin looked at the face of the Kim chairman while holding his gaze. There was no change in Kim 's expression. It was a moment when I had to decide whether to keep the two hands, or keep it as it should.
Youngmin was unable to meet his eyes. The tension felt when the arm was touched or the arm ran was burning only on one side of the bed. He felt his heart beating so he could hear his own ears.
"What did you major in?"
"I came out with the German."
"Death Desmond is something like that."
"I do not have a 3.0 grade point, but I know that."
"Did not you say something like a double major?"
Youngmin did not understand why he was asking about this, but Kim continued with the sincere expression.
"It was not our time, but it was not an essential atmosphere, so I will not do it. What did you do?"
It was a bit strange to have two men covering a quilt, leaning back on their pillows and bringing beer to their mouths, but Youngmin felt compelled to untie the tension in his mouth. Even though it was one of the same hukou investigations when I first met someone on a one-to-one basis with another gay, that pattern was familiar and comfortable to him.
I did not think tonight would be left as a saga between gay friends. However, only the figure of Kim, who smiles while drinking beer with his loose eyes lying next to him, was strangely filled with the craving desire of Youngmin. I left a cover, and the thin futon I was writing in the summer was showing me how the body and legs of the Kim team looked like.
"I got out of my room. I majored in business administration."
"Yes, there is no one who does not major in business management revenge these days." The chairman Kim turned back to Yeongmin and rolled one leg out of the bed.
Youngmin was scared and drank all the beer, and put a beer can on the bedside table. "I have to sleep first, it is an alarm at 7 o'clock. When the alarm was set at 6:30, Youngmin turned his eyes toward Kim. Kim made a regular breath of breath.
There was a boy in the face of Kim, who closed his eyes, who was not his uncle. Yeong - min, who had been looking for a while, reached out his hand and turned off the light. I did not seem to be able to sleep. I turned on my smartphone as much as possible. As expected, the group chat room was upset. Finally, the message that came was "cheerful".
'What the hell ...' "" Sleeps by now. " They would not have eaten it, and they also had a responsible story that they could not carry away. Youngmin sighed somehow and decided to go to sleep.
When I called someone and had sex, Youngmin usually did not sleep. I was so drunk at the Itaewon club, and for a few hours I had to go home with a man who had been dragged into the dawn for about an hour.
It was unfamiliar to him that he was holding the bed, not any other heavy object. Youngmin, who was taking a nap, unknowingly woke up and confirmed the time.
It was three o'clock. Thanks to the light coming in from outside, I could see the silhouette of the next seat. Kim was lying on his pillow with his face buried. The hot blanket was soaked with a healthy ass in a white triangular brief of Kim, who had been kicked.
Youngmin felt an intense urge to stretch out his hand. It was a couple of times that the hands climbed without knowing, without falling in the air. Youngmin sighs and turns around. As the blanket of the futon became frequent, I heard Kim's regular breath. Youngmin turned back to the chairman of Kim. '
I do not know, 'Youngmin finally put his hand on Kim' s ass. I was willing to pretend to be quiet, but Kim had no trouble. Only the sound of the heart pounding Youngmin 's heart filled the room. I was rubbing, panting, licking ... In my mind, all kinds of fantasies came into my mind.
Could it be about 30 seconds after I raised my hand? Kim was suddenly lying down. Before Mr. Young - min was able to clean up his hands, Mr. Kim 's most intimate and flimsy part was touching the hands of Youngmin, and the hands of Youngmin were wrapped around him.
Youngmin looked at the face of the Kim chairman while holding his gaze. There was no change in Kim 's expression. It was a moment when I had to decide whether to keep the two hands, or keep it as it should.
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