So, they ended up over, hung out, passed a pipe or two. They took me to see the roof, since I had never been up there, before. The way my neighbour was helping me climb over some of the barriers on the roof, taking my hand, but holding it for a while after I was clear, then how close he was standing to me, I thought some silliness was going on.
After the roof, we hit my apartment again, then his. His friend left, and I didn't return to my own apartment until the next afternoon. We did exactly what he proposed: cuddled without fooling around while sleeping in his bed, but before he fell asleep, the way we were touching each other over our clothes just made me bothered for the rest of the night and next day. Our lips were close to kissing before he passed out, and I could feel his junk jump on my thighs as he slept (always loved that feeling). The boy has a drop dead gorgeously fit body, by the way. It's perfect. Bodies aren't usually a big deal for me, but I noticed his upon first meeting him, and noted his attractiveness (also rather rare for me). I actually didn't sleep, just held him, hoping that he'd wake up and take me.
He said I could come over to do the same again any time.
He's 11 years younger. Bryan is 10 years older. Neither are a partnership match (not because of the age so much).