Home alone

Coming back from Dreambox was slightly confusing. My arms slid into my boxers before I woke fully,finding a raging hard cock. I started to work on the cock when a voice interrupted the pleasure: “Please vacate the room as soon as possible”. Rather disappointed did I remove my hand, picked up my phone, and left the room. On my way out I booked a new appointment next week, with double playtime.

Well home in my apartment did I open the computer, and opened my favourite page for erotica. Reading about hot sex between men, I grabbed my tool and stroked it to a weak orgasm missing the hot man I had in the dream