An Exquisite Hentai Encounter
2 “Take care of your girlfriend this morning again,” I said casually as he started setting up in the kitchen. I tried not to make it too obvious that I was checking him out as I handed him some paper towels to sop up some of the sweat on his face. Porn I totally get it.”
“What the fuck are you talking about,” Ryan said while taking an ice cube from the pitcher of iced tea and running it down his chest. I was just putting away the bowl when there was a knock on the backdoor. I told Ryan I’d go into the kitchen and call a repair guy to fix it. It was hard to tell if he was getting bold in return or just showing off for the sake of showing off, but Ryan was definitely not as guarded as he was yesterday.
