Chapter 23

I wait for his breath to even out, my hand strumming along the length of my hard cock. The red numbers on the clock flicker through fifteen minutes, and Joey hasn’t said another word so I assume he’s asleep. Still, I bury my face in my pillow to keep from making any noise as I jerk off. Time and again I touch the swollen tip of my dick and remember the tiny touch I got when I caught Joey off guard. After I come, I roll away from the sticky spot in my sheets and finally, finally, fall asleep.

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