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Tom was Pete's best mate, known each other since they were kids.
Although Tom was straight, he was well aware and accepting of his
friends lifestyle.
‘You can stay here, but only for a few nights, Claire is back on Friday,
you know she disproves of you staying over.'
‘I know' replied Pete. ‘Thanks mate, you're a lifesaver. I'll get in
touch with Alex and see where we stand.'
‘Ill have leave and get ready, got work in an hour.' Tom told Pete. ‘You
know where the spare room is.'
Tom left Pete and went back to his room, walked into the shower and
closed the screen behind him. He closed his eyes under the hot water,
and started thinking about Claire's return. Within minutes his morning
wood returned, and he started to slowly jack his cock, rubbing up and
down exposing the head a little, and then returning his foreskin over
it. The hot shower beating down onto his chest and cock made the wank
feel so good. He started tickling his shaven balls as he jacked faster
and harder, from base to tip, rubbing his perineum as he went. He felt
the slight tingle in his balls, as his back arched and his legs muscles
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