I take you home with me and get you settled. I let you use my laptop as I prepare a snack.
You find my lush folder of stories in progress. You ask permission before you read any, how thoughtful.
“Yes.”
I hear a woman moaning in the other room; I see you have found a porn channel on TV.
I watch as you pull yourself from your shorts, you begin to stroke. Slowly at first, pulling your foreskin back and revealing your swollen head.
You catch me watching and stop. “Sorry!”
“Carry on,” as my hand moves into my panties.
