heres the update. Hopefully I can update again today (leaving for europe tomorrow), but I also need to update: Knocked Up, Good little wife, cowboys and angels, and another one. toodles! P.S. reviews are nice!!!!!!! - - - - -- -- - - - Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale. INHALE fucking EXHALE. I am frickin’ freaking out here standing outside of Justin’s house on Valentine’s day after school, where Justin had told him to go after soccer practice. The door was already open as I ran up the staircase. It wasn’t like Justin to do careless things like that. I frowned and entered the dark house. Setting down my backpack and soccer stuff, I looked around. This is slightly creeeepy. About ready to charge the stairs and look for Justin, I spot a small piece of rose-colored paper. I had almost stepped on it and would not have noticed it if a gust of dry air from outside had not ruffled it from its previous position. Stooping down, I picked it up, eyes flicking over the familiar handwriting quickly. Drop your bags. Take off your jacket and shoes. Go into the kitchen. Hot kinky kitchen sexy maybe? I would so not mind fucking Justin while he’s humped over the counter. Smiling, I closed the front door before taking my jacket off. Kicking off my shoes, I wander slowly into the kitchen, expecting to see him standing there. I’m surprised and disappointed to not see him there. Instead, there’s another note beside a glass filled with a mysterious dark liquid. Have a drink. Take off your belt, shirt, and socks. Go to the stairwell. I really, really like where this is going. I can’t but smile again and I reach for the glass. Surprisingly it’s cold to the touch. I sniffed it and wrinkled my nose, unsure of its contents. At last, deciding that Justin wouldn’t poison me intentionally, I tip my head back allowing the liquid to slide into my mouth. It was thick like cream – ew – this better not be his jizz – but it tasted strange. Moving up to the stairs, I still feel it burning pleasantly down my throat, warming my insides. In the quiet of the house, I hear the mechanical humming of the air conditioner. Was that a rustle of movement upstairs? I thought of Justin waiting for me upstairs, as he must be. I’m not at all surprised to find yet another rose papered note on the second stair. Say goodbye to your pants. Go up the stairs. Right now I fucking love Valentine’s day. As long as my cock ends up shoved up Justin’s ass, it’s all good. I happily strip out of my jeans, looking down at the growing bulge in my boxers and grinned cheekily. I hope Justin knows what he’s getting himself into here. I climb the stairs slowly, relishing the sense of anticipation. The bedroom’s quiet but I know Justin’s up there, and oh the things I am going to do to him….… Once at the top of the stairs, there’s another damn note. And now the boxers. Go into the bedroom. Shivering deliciously as the cool air collides with my sexy, naked self, I reach for the door handle slowly, trying to stretch out the expectation, but am way to impatient anyways – I am done with this game. I want to be deep inside of Justin, not fucking around out here. I open the door. The bedroom is fucking EMPTY. Where the hell is he? My frown deepens when all I see is another note on the bed. Blindfold yourself. Lay down on the bed. Call me. So this is what he’s playing at. There’s a dark scarf laid out on the bed and I block my vision off with it. Lying down, I breathe in deeply trying to calm my raging blood. “Jus?” I call quietly, not liking being the one not in control. I hear a giggle. “You called?” His voice suddenly says. “How do you like my surprise?” Justin whispers, close to me. I can feel his warm breath against my ear as he speaks. “Very much,” I reply harshly, throat suddenly dry. “Are you ready for me?” He licks the lobe of my ear, and I just about die. “Yes!” I gasp. Just about ready to cum myself, my ears perk up at the sound of a tube being opened and the crinkling of condoms. Oh, hell no. I am NOT being fucked up the ass. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - PONDER for the next update- 1.DOES Brian bottom? 2.What does Justin tell Brian? Is it good/bad? 3.Do you like cheese?