I can't look away from your bulge...
(Rambling #1)
I like hanging out with you. Talking about random stuff. But, despite being totally invested in the conversation, I can't stop checking you out.
I admire everything about your body. You may not be perfect, others might find flaws in you that give them the ick... But my bond with you is so strong that things like that don't matter at all. To me, you "are" perfect. And so I stare at you, completely mesmerized.
Most of the time, I'm staring at your bulge. I don't hide it.
I want you to notice. I hope, I wish you notice. I really, really hope that you like it.
I see you as a perfect alpha male. However many inches you're packing, however thick it is... To me, it's perfect. Which is why I can't look away. I look at the bulge in your pants and all I can think about is "your cock and your balls are hiding there and I want to see them".
I don't ask for it, though. I'm pretty sure you don't feel the same. And, honestly, that's ok. We keep talking about anything and everything, as we always do. We've known each other for ages and our friendship is the most important thing to me. Actually, we've talked about this while being drunk! And we agreed that it would be too much.
But I'm just a guy with this weird kink rambling about stuff.
I like hanging out with you. Talking about random stuff. But, despite being totally invested in the conversation, I can't stop checking you out.
I admire everything about your body. You may not be perfect, others might find flaws in you that give them the ick... But my bond with you is so strong that things like that don't matter at all. To me, you "are" perfect. And so I stare at you, completely mesmerized.
Most of the time, I'm staring at your bulge. I don't hide it.
I want you to notice. I hope, I wish you notice. I really, really hope that you like it.
I see you as a perfect alpha male. However many inches you're packing, however thick it is... To me, it's perfect. Which is why I can't look away. I look at the bulge in your pants and all I can think about is "your cock and your balls are hiding there and I want to see them".
I don't ask for it, though. I'm pretty sure you don't feel the same. And, honestly, that's ok. We keep talking about anything and everything, as we always do. We've known each other for ages and our friendship is the most important thing to me. Actually, we've talked about this while being drunk! And we agreed that it would be too much.
But I'm just a guy with this weird kink rambling about stuff.
9ヶ月前
