A stud

I tiptoed over to her bedroom door, cracked it open slightly and peeked in. Inside I saw one of the finest specimens of manhood that I had ever laid eyes upon...muscled, sweat covered, and still half erect, he was collapsed on Michelle's disheveled bed. His thick man meat laid between his legs, it must have been almost six inches even when not hard.

My hands caressed my body, pinching my nipples through my dirty gray tanktop and massaging my crotch through my tight blue boyshorts. I wanted him bad...

Standing in the doorway touching myself to the image of that stud was not the best of ideas however...