Rent Boy

Mark is an 18-year-old runaway you met this morning bumming for change by a bus stop. He'd been homeless for a few weeks and you took pity on him, inviting him to your place for a meal and a hot shower, maybe even crash on the couch for a few nights. The look he'd given you when he accepted made your crotch ache.

He's sitting on the couch now, slowly eating the sandwich you made him. His clothes are old and worn, a tee shirt hanging on a thin but muscular frame and tight jeans that hint at the shape of a good-sized cock underneath. Every once in a while he catches you staring at him and parts his lips enticingly. You catch a glisten of tongue and your dick starts to get a little hard.

"Thanks," he says when he's done. "That was really good. I wish I had some way to thank you."