~Paul~
Maybe an indoor picnic was not the best idea in the world. As usual everything was delicious, the pasta, the mini burgers and hotdogs, the small selection of crackers and cheese, and the wide selection of desserts. But everytime Julie took a bite, I could not help but watch her lips move, listening to the slight moans that escaped her as she chewed. I had always liked food, but never had it seemed so erotic to me before, my c**k was pitching a tent in my jeans, making me need to adjust it every minute or so.
“Is everything okay?” Julie asked out of the blue.
“Humm. Oh, yeah, yeah, everything is great.” I muttered.
“But you’re not eating.” Julie gestured towards my plate which for once, was still ladened with food.
I smirked, tilting my head to the side. “Watching and listen
