FAEI was overwhelmed in the beginning. All the lights, color… naked skin of people I knew and cared about like brothers! The smell of perfume and make-up and clean sweat. And then I got high, and I couldn’t stop myself from spiraling even though I wasn’t drunk. I knew I wasn’t drunk from booze. But I was, with the heaviness of sexual tension and excitement in the place.This was nothing I ever imagined how my bachelorette party would be spent. I felt like I was in the middle of a theater and all the actors were on break, got drunk, and the show, when resumed, had become rambunctious and wild, full of ad libs and innuendos that weren’t there in the script. It was noisy and lively and free.And it was getting to me. I was getting soused with the need to rub my skin against skin. To dig my face on someone’s neck and breathe in his scent of arousal. To hear his voice, rough and deep with his own need for me. To taste him with my tongue, have his hands under my clothes so he could feel how
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