No underwear. Gay sex Nice cock.’ ‘Umm, thank you?’ I muttered, nervous, and my penis gave a happy twitch in response to his gaze, making me bite my tongue to keep from moaning as the sheet rubbed against my head. Finally pulling my shoe out of catbox(GROSS) and grabbing my keys from my kitchen sink, (I really don’t know how these things turn up in places like that) I rushed out of the door. I got dressed and ready for work, late, of course. This guy must be nuts. We have a menu. When I woke up this morning, it seemed like any normal day in sunny Arizona. We have a menu. Of course. I woke up and looked up at a plain white ceiling. No underwear. What else could I do? ‘Your pretty hot to.’ I said. ‘No.’ He said lowly. Theirs no way tha those things could happen to me. Their eyes were the first thing I noticed. Nice cock.’ ‘Umm, thank you?’ I muttered, nervous, and my penis gave a happy twitch in response to his gaze, making me bite my tongue to keep from moaning as the sheet rubbed against my head. ‘You are amazingly sexy.’ ‘Thank you.’ I said nervously.
