I seem to always wake up before my boytoy and today of course is no different. I turn to face him and watch him sleep; he looks so peaceful and innocent. I can’t help but look at his face and his half covered body as he sleeps. He is so handsome and his features are strong but when he’s sleeping he looks so different but still hot as ever. I run a finger over his arm and down over his torso ever so lightly. He stirs, moving to lie on his back; he doesn't wake though and is quiet once more. I pull the covers up, exposing all his naughty bits. I grin and can’t help myself, knowing how much… Read more
