You didn't say anything back to him, fearing what Joey was going to do to you,
"I knew that you liked me," he said. But Joey didn't say this unkindly, if anything, he actually sounded happy,
"You like this?" Joey asked, stroking his body a little bit. You nodded in reply.
"Come here," he said, holding his arms out. You walked over to him and he pulled you onto his lap. His mostly exposed legs were warm and surprisingly soft. He pulled your body into his chest and kissed the top of your head gently. You lay your head on his muscular shoulder.
"I like you too," he said, taking off your shirt. You felt helpless in Joey's arms, yet protected at the same time. He stroked your body, his passion obvious through his shorts. You played with your giant friends pecs, which showed through his tight, tattered t-shirt. Joey ripped off his t-shirt, which by then looked more like a sports bra, and threw it onto the ground. You were able to touch every part of his exposed chest while he watched you through caring sapphire eyes.
Joey's gold hair brushed you gently as he kissed you, and whispered to you how adorable he thought you were. The tip of his erect cock stuck out from his shorts, but he didn't notice.
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