He stood against the wall and watched me, he walked over and grabbed my dick with his hand. I got the vacuum out and only in my underwear I started to vacuum. On Saturday when I vacuumed I asked permission to do it early and he agreed. He expected a very neat place, and he expected me to make my bed every day and keep my room picked up. He agreed and the first night I was there he told me what my chores were, the bathrooms and vacuuming. He was an older man, in his forties, and his roommate had moved out. I asked around and they told me it was Peter in Accounting. I didn't want to kiss him anymore.Īt the bank there was this note on the bulletin board of a man looking for a roommate. He got on me and it felt so good, it was the best feeling I had ever had. I reached for his dick and put it against my hole. It felt good to be dry humped, when I got a chance I pushed my underpants down to feel his naked dick against my ass. I masturbated into the sheets and mattress. More than once I had been dry humped with a dick between the cheeks of my butt and woke up with cum on me. None of us were jocks, we were small and skinny, we slept in one big bed together. I lived with two other guys I knew, we were wanabe musicians. Ten years ago after High School I got a job in the mail room of a downtown bank.
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