Neither of us have moved or made any effort to acknowledge his presence beside us. Dance Floor Twink finally whines, "Edward, I thought you were comin... back to dance?"The blonde blinks, and slowly turns toward the twink, breaking our gaze. He casts his eyes deliberately downward, to meet Dance Floor Boy's gaze, at least six inches below his own. "Fuck off," are the only words he spares to let the twink know he's not welcome in this small gathering. He then returns his gaze to me and for the. .did you have in mind” I said nervously, but trying not to sound like it.“ Im gunna grind your ass”“ what???”“ I want you to get up here and bend your lil ass over the desk, Im gunna grind on you till I cum ,what do you say?”I wasnt sure if I liked the idea or not but I chuckled and said “the back of my shirt is washable”I stood up, and bent well over the metal desk, as he got positioned behind me, he began grinding on me, his weight pressing me down against the cold desk, as he slowly went. More

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