This time he laid back and stretched his body out like some graceful animal and I sat there debating whether to join in the relaxing state. After I decided to relax and a few minutes of internal struggling I couldn't stop my hand from grazing his chest. I ran my fingers up and down his torso taking in the solid feel and warmth of his body, the soft feel his t-shirt under my hand, soaking it all in. After a moment his hand met mine and he surprised me with a question, “Is this a test?”
-Story in progress....by Kaoticblyss-
