I should set limits but, damn! This morning I woke up with Joey asleep in the
bed beside me. That's another bad habit. I try to make him sleep in his bed, at
least. I like having someone in bed with me, though. It's just cozy and
comforting. Last night Joey stayed up late waiting on me to get home, wanting my
cock and, of course, I fucked him, and let him sleep with me. So, there he was
this morning curled up next to me, his breath nothing more than a quiet sigh,
his hair ruffled up, eye lashes slightly twitching. Was he dreaming about us? I
just had to touch him; to trace my fingertips along the curve of his shoulder.
His ivory skin almost glowing in the soft morning light. Just a touch. I didn't
even mean to wake him up, but of course I did. He didn't pull away, or act
irritated, though. He just snuggled back against me like a warm kitten, almost
purring. I know how to make my boy purr, though, and moan, and squeal, and say,
“Oh, daddy! You're going to make me come!” I usually have to get my dick into
his pussy to do that though. Well, I want to do that with my dick plowing into
his sweet body...
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