Kind of horny, more than a little stoned, and with a massive case of the munchies, Matt stared at the empty box that used to contain cookies. He wondered fuzzily how to get more since in his current mindset, munchies outweighed horny. But said munchies needed to be achieved without climbing behind the wheel because that would be really, really bad. And the delivery service had black listed him for well, reasons that in hindsight kind of made sense. He honestly thought the kid might enjoy a blow job as an extra tip.Leaning back on the couch and watching some porn scene with a really hot guy getting blown by two guys, Matt realized how much the hot guy kind of reminded him of his buddy Carl. He was ripped with wide shoulders, a light dusting of hair covering that gym sculpted chest and an amazing ass. Though he’d never seen Carl’s cock, Matt had always sort of fantasized it was like the one on screen. It was a solid eight plus inches of rock hard beauty. Oh how he would have loved to be the one on his knees blowing the porn star. As Matt watched an idea slowly floated into his mind over the next few minutes. Carl owed him
