Ken’s c**k throbbed as they stood on the back steps. He yanked Joel’s shirt free of his jeans and lifted it off.
Joel raised his arms to assist. Ken opened Joel’s double-pronged, thick leather belt, then, one button at a time, opened Joel’s jeans and lowered them, revealing powder blue briefs with a wet spot. Then Ken dropped his own jeans, exposing forest green, mid-rise briefs.
Joel palmed Ken’s boner. “You’re so f*****g hot.”
“Joel, can we please go inside? I don’t want my first time to be outside.”
Joel lowered his head. “Yeah, sorry. I was being selfish.”
“No, I’m being selfish.”
“Sounds like you both are being good at communication and compassion.”
Ken cranked his head right toward the voice. He backed down the steps, stumbled, and fell on his ass. He rushed to close his jeans
