I peeled my briefs down and off my legs before running the wand up and down my shaft. I moved it down to my taint and then my pucker. The head was too fat to enter my hole, but the vibrations stimulated my prostate and my hard cock twitched on my abs. My slit glistened with pre-cum.I closed my eyes and moved the wand back to my cock. I massaged the cut head and shaft again and began to feel my climax approaching. I wanted the session to last longer—edging myself until I shot my load on my chest. When I opened my eyes, I was startled to see a crack in the curtain and a grinning face—Manny’s face to be specific—staring at my naked body through the window.He disappeared from my view. Just as I felt some embarrassment, I saw the door handle turn. The door pushed inward against the curtain. Manny slipped around the curtain before shutting the door behind him. He was not wearing a shirt. His brown chest must have been 50”. He had a cut six-pack.“Papi,” he almost purred, “You need a man not a vibrator to take care of that.” He eyed my erection and swollen mushroom head.I started to object, “What the fuck, Manny!”“Settle down papi,” he cut me off, “Gonna take good care of you. It’ll be
