Date: 7/4/2017

By lightsleeper

We hugged goodbye, but we embraced each other for a bit too long. We both knew our hug seemed infinite. When we released each other, we immediately stared into the other's eyes, uncertain and vulnerable. He said he wished our hug would last forever, and I replied that I agreed, but preferably if it occurred under the covers since it was cold where we were. Then we are under some blankets in a bed. He is laying to the left of me, my right leg straddled over his crotch and my right arm extended over his chest. I love the feeling of my skin against his skin. He asks if he can touch me, gently gliding his fingers over the curves of my body as I slowly trace his abs with my finger.