Jimmy masturbating?

The motion on the other side of the door is chaotic to say the least. As I opened the door, both of us let out a surprised shout, Jimmy throwing his laptop off his chest, as it landed undamaged on a heap of clothes on the floor.

He was naked, and only the merciful positioning of a pillow stopped me from seeing his dick, fully erect.

“Oh my Goooddd..”

I started, shielding my eyes to preserve his modesty. I really, really should have knocked before coming in here.

“What the hell man??”

He shouted, to which I replied;

“I mean, I told you I was coming over!”

“Yeah but you said you’d be a while!”

“Not that long!”

“Well how was I supposed to know? You’re usually the type to say you’re ready and on your way before you’re even out of bed!”

“Ahh man, yeah, but this was an important reason, couldn’t you have just kept your pants on!?”

“Alex please. I’m a young man who’s got his own room after sharing with brothers for years, you should have known I’d be taking advantage of that.”

I mean, he’d got me there. Jimmy was the middle brother of three brothers, on top of having two sisters. In a family that big, there was always going to be a lack of space, so it made perfect sense that he’d be living life like this as soon as he got his own space.

“Okayyy, so I’m covered up anyway. Get in here.”

I laughed and came in, a little weirded out by this whole thing, but we were close enough friends not for it to really phase us beyond being a funny story. Jimmy was wrapped up in his duvet now, so I was grateful his modesty had been at least semi-restored, while he put some sweatpants on underneath the covers.

As I walked in, I could see his laptop was turned away from me. Curiosity compelled me, should I flip it around and see what kind of porn he had been watching? Or just close the laptop, and get onto the main announcement of my visit?