Chapter 122 Alfred And Terence (7)

• His slightly long hair dripped water onto his bare chest. He was only wearing the pajama pants that I lent him, because they didn't fit me anymore. He was smaller than me, so the pajamas fit him just fine.
• Was God testing me right now? Terence was fully clothed and I had to masturbate in the bathroom, now he was standing in front of me with his smooth white chest, pink nipples sticking out and half-wet hair.
• My heart was beating so fast, I was afraid it would explode. My hands became damp and trembling, and I felt my back wet with cold sweat.