Standing By (Road House)
“He’d had a hell of a time falling asleep. The raging hard-on from earlier had only slightly gone away but returned full on every time he closed his eyes and saw Pan sink her fingers into her greedy pussy.
The sound of the door had him up with a pair of pants on in nothing flat. He tucked one of the guns in the band and crept down stairs. The kitchen light was on, but there didn’t seem to be anything out of place. He crept to the door and slipped out into the cool night air.
He could see Pan sil...houetted on the bottom stair. The breeze blowing her long hair. He loved the look of her in his gray sweat pants and the tiny little tank his sister had given her.
He plopped down beside her only to be sucker punched in the gut.
“What the fuck,” he gasped, bending over.
“Oh, Emilio, I’m so sorry.” She rubbed the spot she had just hit. The movement less soothing and more erotic than it should be.
He took her hands into his and pulled her to his chest.
“What are you doing out here?”MoreLess
The sound of the door had him up with a pair of pants on in nothing flat. He tucked one of the guns in the band and crept down stairs. The kitchen light was on, but there didn’t seem to be anything out of place. He crept to the door and slipped out into the cool night air.
He could see Pan sil...houetted on the bottom stair. The breeze blowing her long hair. He loved the look of her in his gray sweat pants and the tiny little tank his sister had given her.
He plopped down beside her only to be sucker punched in the gut.
“What the fuck,” he gasped, bending over.
“Oh, Emilio, I’m so sorry.” She rubbed the spot she had just hit. The movement less soothing and more erotic than it should be.
He took her hands into his and pulled her to his chest.
“What are you doing out here?”MoreLess
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