The only way I could think to do this was to pull his baseball pants down. I slid my hand in his waistband. A sudden heat ran over my body, and I felt my dick swell. I did a quick adjustment to put it in the waistband of my white American Eagle boxer briefs, hoping he didn’t notice. I slid his pants down, him lifting his ass off the bed and letting me pull them to his knees. He laid there, with his dirty baseball pants at his knees in his white Nike compression sliding shorts. I pulled the leg up on his compression shorts, revealing a large bruise. “Wow – that is pretty bad. You really need to rest and ice it” I exclaimed. “Yeah, Im probably going to just stay in bed the rest of the night. Can you make it more comfortable and take off my shoes and pants.” Steel asked.I took a breath. He was acting odd. Why did he want me to do everything? He could easily sit up and take his own shoes and pants off. But honestly, I wanted to do it more than anything, so I told myself to just stop thinking and go with the flow.“Of course” I quietly responded as I grabbed his
