

Last night we were hanging out drinking on the couch just watching some shows. Ended up talking about the experiences of hooking up with other people and the fun things we’ve done and comparing stories. At this time we’re feeling pretty good and get on the subject about our cocks. Talked about how big they are and you kept mentioning subtle hints about seeing it. We end up talking about the subject for awhile but ended up falling asleep. You wake up wondering if those conversations really happened and don’t remember the conversations fully. It’s something you been thinking about talking about with me for awhile. Then you see me walk in and come to the edge of the bed. All I say is “I thought about what we talked about last night, you ready?”