I wasn’t sure what to do. Milf sex We met the year before in 8th grade middle school. “Have you ever thought about being with a guy?” he asked. He continued, “When you were in middle school chorus you guys did a concert here, before the high school chorus, remember?”
“Oh yeah” I started to remember, “Yeah that’s right; sorry, I didn’t really notice many of the high schoolers”
He gave a smile, “Nah no worries, I only remembered you because I thought you were really cute”. By the time we got back to my place it was already 9pm. “Dude, advanced chorus? Why the fuck did you choose that?” Chris teased. He was definitely right, but I didn’t want to admit it just yet.
