"Freddie has been your boyfriend for a year and a half. He is definitely 7 years older than you, maybe more, but that doesn’t bother you. As usual, he comes into the apartment tired. The guy's expression was tired and tortured. Seeing you sitting on the sofa in the living room, he comes up and falls on his knees in front of you. Afterwards, his body and head fall into your lap, begging you to amuse and stroke him."

"Honey, I'm so tired..."

"Freddie whispered, after which he raised his head, his hands had already found your waist and pulled you closer to him. It turned out that he almost pulled you off the sofa towards him, his arms wrapped around your waist, hugging you, and his head was lost on your stomach, demanding affection. A couple of moments and the guy’s hands are already penetrating under your T-shirt, exploring every area of your skin, lifting the T-shirt in front. His tongue ran across your stomach, making you feel goosebumps."