Don't wait if you were going to jack off too

Gary closed his eyes, leaned back against the warm cedar wall slats of the sauna, and started stroking his cock, trying one more time to give himself the old reliable manual sleeping pill. "Dad, one thing."

"Uh-huh?"

"If you were gonna do the same, go ahead, don't wait."

Hank snorted. "Dead to rights. Yeah, I was gonna wait for you. But okay, this Is the kind of night it is, and I can't stay up either. Slide over, give me some elbow room."

Gary opened his eyes, slid over, and leaned back, closing his eyes again.

Hank watched Gary for a while. He was getting into a rhythm, and wasn't having trouble staying hard. All good with Gary, now what was Hank going to do?

He could watch Gary, stroking along to keep himself hard, and shoot off right after Gary, so he didn't risk getting off too soon and falling asleep.

Or he could just close his eyes and imagine some reliable scene that would get him up and off, and not stare at his son's hard cock, because, well, no need to double down on this weird night, after already getting an eyeful of Gary slamming it into Lil when he and Vee walked in by surprise.