Aaron picked up his can and handed Caleb his. No point risking it, he said. “Need me to do that for you,” he joked as he walked over and tugged at Caleb’s jeans until they dropped and then he stepped back. “Find another chat,” he called back from the kitchen. Caleb did, and Aaron’s hand came over the chair, over Caleb’s outstretched arm and then Aaron’s hand was on Caleb’s prick and Caleb inhaled sharply. “Course.”
Caleb laughed and took a drink. He dragged the Recaro’s closer to the TV and then looked back at Caleb. Caleb shivered as Aaron smeared the mixture around the entrance, and then he moaned as he slowly started to insert a finger inside. “Amazing. What you thinking? “Been to see her a couple of times. Aaron’s Nana had left them a twenty on the sideboard in the kitchen. Each roll of his wrist moved the skin of his shaft up and down and each was greeted by the most sensational feeling.
