What is Brandon wearing?
A pair of girly socks.. Nothing more
Due to laundry shortages none of his regular clothes had been available and the only thing spare was a pair of bright pink socks belonging to his step sister. He pulled back the covers and sleepily sat there for afew minutes. Thankfully no one had come in so far, usually someone is in his room before he is even awake these days. His eyes travelled down and for afew more seconds he sat there sadly looking at the little thing that was his "manhood" even erect he couldnt reach 3" and with his thin shaft and long foreskin he felt more like a little boy than a 19 year old.
Lost in his head and half asleep he stood up and stretched, feeling his back do a satisfying crack and doing what may have been the biggest yawn of his life, he failed to realise his pathetic little body was in full view of the window and in his half asleep state it took him a moment to realise even when he heard the knocking on the window.
KNOCK KNOCK
he felt his stretch ruined as he opened his eyes slowly, still barely aware of who was at his window...
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