Daniel yanks off Jake’s shirt to see a beautiful tanned chest and semi-cut abs. Daniel can feel Jake’s other hand shaking, either nervous or in anticipation he couldn’t tell, but he slid his own hand down and unzipped his pants, revealing his 6.5 bulge through his boxer-briefs. After they are done he scoops them onto a plate and carries them out to the living room to discover Jake wasn’t there any longer. He doesn’t tease like Daniel did, but he slowly enveloped his cock all the way down, with his other hand on Daniel’s chest he can feel the shallow breathing and the convulsing muscles as pleasure Daniel had never known overcame him and he was loving every bit of it. “Hello?”
“Is this Jake smith?” His heart is thumping in his ears. He looked around for a minute then heard the thumping of footsteps coming down the stairs. “I’m sorry, the-” Jake throws the phone across the room screaming, it lands on a couch and rolls to the floor.
