I rented a bouncy castle for my stream. I didn't expect the man delivering it to wreck me for everyone else.

Trevor's has been my secret fantasy for two years?older, and completely off-limits as my dad's best friend. When he shows up in my backyard to deliver a bouncy castle I rented, I have a very professional plan. I'm going to bounce for my subs and collect my tips.

The plan lasts approximately four minutes.

Because when he agrees to hold the camera and my top hits the floor?the look on his face tells me this show is only for one person now.

The show ends, and somewhere between the vinyl floor pitching under us and him growling mine against my skin, I realize I've been saving myself for exactly this man.