He has to take care of his morning wood.

K-T's curse was that no matter how much he jacked off in the evening his morning wood would remain at full mast for hours unless he took care of it.

There was no way he could go out and do yard work wearing such a short t-shirt with a raging erection while his sister and her friends where there.

He just went to his room and after locking the door he laid on his bed. Being so close already and bottomless there were little preparation other than to grab some tissues from the box near his bed and think of Samantha in her bikini on the last time he went to the pool.

Her ass, her tits, the flow of her beautiful hair on her shoulders and her wonderful legs....

"Hey bro! Mom wants you to... " said his sister as she entered his room. Only then did K-T remember that his lock was broken, they had to **** his door open
after Emily locked him naked out of his room as a prank last week.

K-T only had time to cover his dick with his t-shirt and felt the shot of his seed inside of it sticking to his chest and beginning to drip down. She ruined his orgasm and now his shirt!

"Emily! You could have knocked! " he shouted at his sister.

" Why? I already know how you look naked, pretty much everyone knows. Mom wants you to know that she lent the leaf blower to the Petersons, so you will have to go ask for it before doing yard work. She also wants to know if you need anything, she's going shopping. " said her sister spotting the wet stain spreading on the inside of his t-shirt.

" I need new underwear, you took my last pairs to build a sling for the kids you're babysitting. " he told her sister. She was so used to see him naked or half dressed that she often took his clothes whenever she needed some fabric for an art project or about anything.

"They had a lot of fun with it, a shame the elastic bands were breaking so often. I'll tell mom about it. " she replied, in effect denying all blame while admitting having done it.

Once reasonably sure she was gone (having left the door wide open!) he cleaned his dick and as much of his cum as he could with tissues. He couldn't put a fresh t-shirt, his mom would kill him if he did yard work in new clothes.

He went to pick some bottoms to wear before going to the Petersons.