Alexis

—Wow, see what we have here —you heard a voice behind you.

You felt a pit in your stomach when you saw Alexis standing behind you.

—Hi —he said with a mischievous smile.

—H-hi.

—What are you doing here?

—Well... I didn't want to wake Robbie.

—I understand. But, you were able to do it in the bathroom... I just saying.

Yes, masturbating in the living room had not been one of your best decisions. But, in your defense, you didn't think any of the guys were going to get up so soon.

Receiving no response from you, Alexis walked up to you, took the cell phone out of your hands and sat between your legs.

—Alexis, what...?

—Masturbating is normal, we all do it. I've done it several times... Thinking of you.

—What did you say?!

—What you heard. I masturbated thinking of you, and your pretty face... your beautiful body... your voice so precious.

Alexis leaned a little more towards you, running one of his hands across your cheek, while the other lowered towards your waist.

—And if I'm completely honest, I often imagine myself having sex with you.

You couldn't help but blush at Alexis' words. Knowing that he masturbated thinking about you was something you did not expect. You felt embarrassed, confused and excited, all at the same time.

Alexis' hand went from your waist to your crotch. You looked up, but you could barely see Alexis' face. Everything was dark, but you appreciated it, because you knew your face was redder than a tomato and you didn't want Alexis to know how much it influenced you.

—Tell me, Mark, would you like me to help you with this little problem? —He asked by running his hand over your crotch.