The Wrong Kiss

nding it impossible to believe, yet it had become a name I bear. Looking for a

over, and I am seen as

in a bar two months ago. Where

xam with my best friend Chris,

, where ladies are expected to da

ctacular unlike the others. She wore a bum shot that show

ails, and it was as if she were

forced itself out. I wasn't sure nature rooted for this

uldn't control my feelings any lon

erfect for the dance,

my soft cream flowed down my trouser, and I w

hed a condom to the erected thing

it lasted long. Such a pleasant thing was in sex all along, and I never trie

n the thing, so I push towards her hard. It was a very hard sex that left asleep for a complete

if I hadn't stopped. Alth

f that beautiful experience. Who knew that my lo

l in school. Who would believ

My envy for her initially started from that point. I wanted to be the only one to e

n guru, I wasn't the first to

tion that was expected to land my g

s ended on the lips o

outh. Here am I running away from my best friend

my Bella running aft

tuation. Whether I was drunk when the kiss

e whole institution is ta

a gay. It disgusts me, and I can't help but w

s madness, before it gets out of contr

ut about this, else I wou

rom me, not a man. Worst of all, m

ion, it would never make sense cause on a n

is was the most annoying person I have ever known. Our friendship was built on the

p classes, Chris always found a way to cover up and if I miss a test, he's got my back. I call

ent occurred, yet I am already frustrated. I would do anything to put an end to it, but the problem now is I can't leave my house, reason because, Chr

the hottest girl pleading for you to make

called what I had done to my friend

ce as I thought of the best dea