Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together
(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Klark…)
“You… you’re me!” your younger self says. “I thought so when I first walked in, I caught a glimpse of you and wondered! What do you want from me?”
You respond, “It’s you I want — or should I say me! And as I know you are me, I know you want the same.” You take his hand and lead him to the bed.
“Take your clothes off, Ross,” you demand gently.
Slowly your younger self complies.
“Now take off mine.”
Your younger self starts with your shirt, caressing your chest in an accidental manner. As he pulls your pants and your underwear down at the same time he ends up on his knees with your cock at eye level.
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