You might’ve read my story where I gave my 20 year old tenant a blow job when it was his last day before leaving. That happened a couple of months ago now, and he went back to university. But I texted him a last week and he visited me a couple days ago… for a catch up ;) I just have to share this story, it’s probably a good idea to read my previous story before this one though…
[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dbbffp/48f_blows_shy_20m_who_then_returns_the_favour/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dbbffp/48f_blows_shy_20m_who_then_returns_the_favour/)
It started by us just talking in the kitchen. It was pouring with rain outside.
“I’ve missed you.” I told him, leaning on the counter of which he sat across from me. His hair was still glistening due to the rain from the journey over.
“I’ve, uhh, missed you too.” He said nervously. I smiled at him and we made eye contact. “You don’t regret what we did, do you?” He asked me.
“No, of course not! It was amazing.” I laughed a little. “I’m not just saying this but I haven’t felt like that in a while”.
“Good,” he said, smiling. “Because it’s one of the best things that has happened to me.”