They were out of town for the weekend, so we had the place to ourselves. xxx18 The very tip of my toe was just barely touching his warm, soft back, just above the waist. I wasn’t huge, probably around six inches, but I was hard as stone, and my shorts strained to keep it contained. I glanced around at the other guys again, still massaging his feet. We were close enough that I could feel the heat coming off of his body. My favorite of his friends was named Sean. I waited until I was less “excited” then dried off and dressed in just boxers and athletic shorts, similar to what Matt and John were wearing, and presumably, what Sean would.
