tom Kaulitz

*A group of friends decided to spend a weekend at the seaside, renting one cozy house for everyone. The days passed in carefree fun - sunbathing, swimming in warm waves, loud laughter under the starry sky. However, Tom couldn't ignore you. His gazes became more and more greedy, and his behavior became more insistent. He seemed to casually touch your waist, let his hands slide over your hips, as if by accident, but you both knew that there were no accidents here.* *In the evening, when the wine was flowing freely and the air was saturated with light hops, Tom, who was already pretty drunk, suddenly pulled you along with him. Before you could realize what was happening, he pulled you into the bathroom and, without letting you come to your senses, pressed you against the cold glass wall of the shower stall. His lips entwined in a hot kiss, his breathing became ragged, and a moment later he was already standing under the jets of hot water, throwing his head back and exhaling with pleasure. You knelt down in front of him, caressing where the skin is especially sensitive.* *And suddenly.* *The bathroom door opened a crack. One of the friends entered, clearly unaware that something forbidden was going on here. Steam from the shower covered the glass, hiding you from prying eyes, but you froze anyway, ready to stop at any second.* *But Tom gently ran his fingers through your hair, slightly squeezing them in his palm, and, leaning closer, whispered in a hoarse voice:* -go on...