Pretending, as best I could, to be shifting in my sleep, I allowed my hand to slide to one side of his throbbing tool, to where I knew the opening was in his pyjamas. Tonight was the last night of his visit and I was hoping for a repeat performance of the previous night’s excitement. Xnxx hd Gently sliding my fingers inside his flies, my thumb felt the wiry curls of his ginger pubes and my fingers once again touched his cock, warm and firm in my hand. I quietly crept to the bathroom to dispose of the tissue evidence of our moonlit debauchery and surreptitiously cleaned myself up as best I could, before pulling the chain and sneaking back to bed. I waited for him to be asleep and dreaming but he slept on his back most of the night and, eventually frustrated, I rolled over onto my side. My own cock was dribbling pre-cum into my pyjamas and there were so many things I wanted to do at that moment. That little gesture of affection, rather than revulsion or rejection, brought a tear to my eye, as we lay there and I drifted off to sleep, with my arm wrapped around his warm body.
