I didn’t bother to clean myself, so i just pulled up my pants. I started to rub it, and he moaned. I bent over the counter, and pulled down my pants. When he sat down, he set our drinks on the coffee table, and I leaned over and kissed him. At the end of the day, Luke asked me if I could come over. I said I was just tired. Of course I said yes, and off we went
——-Later, at Luke’s house———–
As we walked in, I threw my bag down and sat on his couch, while he went and got us something to drink. I made my way to the bathroom, because I really had to pee. Just then, Luke and I heard a car pulling down the driveway. I have to admit though, Dan was on my mind. I felt my dick rising, and I wish I could have stopped it. He pulled down his shorts, and boxers, and I heard him spit on his cock a few times.
