My moans mixed with the sounds from the TV as he increased his pace. I was making another man feel good and his hardness was for me. XXX “No, I…”
I started to get up to leave, with his hand still touching me, but stopped myself at the last moment. He’d forget his door slightly open or take “long squeaky showers”. “Maybe he won’t notice.” I thought
But he did, just a few minutes had passed when he turned to me and asked “So, you being too shy or were expecting some help?”
Before I could answer, he put his large hand on my dick, massaging it through the pants. I thought I’d sneak by and give him some privacy, but he noticed me right away. We couldn’t go out pretty much at all, so we were each other’s only real life company.
