Neither of us seem to be very hungry, and I spend a lot of time listening to him talk about nothing while I observe things about him his stories don’t give away. Amateur porn Hey…” I trail off, swallowing nervously. He throws away the paper towel and tucks his cock back into his boxers. If he’s watching… “Yeah, sure. I blush, biting my lip as I quickly pull on an oversized shirt and pajama shorts, coming out a moment later. “I, no. I get in my bed, under the covers, and lay there staring at my ceiling. “Thanks again for letting me stay here. Hey…” I trail off, swallowing nervously. He throws away the paper towel and tucks his cock back into his boxers. He was wearing a maroon and black striped sweater, and dirty black jeans with a pair of black skater shoes. Goodnight,” he says sheepishly, then starts working on making a bed on the couch. It’s 3:41 am, and my place is almost silent…almost.
