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on a pair of shorts.
Down the hall he tapped lightly on Michael's door. He could see the
light under the door.
"Yeah. It's open."
He opened the door to find Michael stretched out on the bed with the
sheet down to his waist, showing his muscular, naked upper body. There
was a lump under the sheet, like he had a hardon, but it wasn't moving.
"She kick you out?" Michael asked.
"No. I came to get you, that's all," Joe said.
Michael smiled. "Didn't get the job done?" he asked smartly.
"Oh, I did the job," Joe shot back. "She didn't ask for you. But you're
part of what this is all about and I'm sure she wants you. I'll be
downstairs in my den; I won't bother you."
Michael nodded, smiling and laid the sheet back and swung his muscular
legs over the edge of the bed. Joe did a double-take. He didn't have
a hardon after all. The lump under the sheet was his cock in its
natural state. He was huge. His cock swung out from his hairy
loins
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