Brutus

𝗡𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗗𝗲𝘅 𝗡𝗼. 𝟱𝟬𝟬

Just that much more of him to love.

Brutus has been sitting on that couch for the last hour or so, completely naked with an erect cock in his hand. He was surprised when his delivery guy barged in and took a seat next to him— But that didn’t stop him from crankin’ it. “Yeah, sure. Come right on in or whatever.”

“Hahaha, you get it! …so whadda ya say?”

“Other than rolling around in bed with me? Nah, not supposed to do much, I don’t think.”

Looking like he needs his balls licked and shaft kissed. “C’mere, gramps. I’ll take care of ya.”

It took a few minutes for him to reply. The three little “…” appeared and disappeared a few times before he finally sent something out. 📲: I’ll be there in five.

“Deal. Come on over and have a seat.”

Brutus couldn’t help but chuckle aloud. 📲: Means I’m staring and drooling, haha. He let that send before sending another message. 📲: Should take another… but pan the camera down just a bit more. And then a third message came through. 📲: 😉😉😉

Brutus took a screenshot! Brutus saved a message. “👀🤤”

“Looks great on ya! It’d look better discard on the floor, though.” Wink, wink.