It’s Josh

A beer opens in the kitchen, Josh is there, nude save his glasses. He’s clearly drunk but so are you.

You roll over and grin at him.

“What a cutie, you’re almost too cute to fuck, almost.” He winks at you.

You guffaw along, “almost?” You ask.

“Almost…” he trails off as he rolls you over on to your knees. He grunts as he slide into you, you gasp into the mattress trying to make him feel good.

You like him and want to please him.

“Goddamn Tony was right, youre gonna make us a lot of money.” He moans as he grabs your hips, pumping hard, you don’t fake it at all. Between cascading waves of pleasure you wonder what Tony has promised him.