Bobby wanted to scream.
Run.
Or something.
Here laid an exact duplicate of himself and yet he was intrigued.
He wasn’t sure what happened but he did know he did want to do something.
Perhaps his hornyness took over but Bobby examined his clone before flipping him over to look at him.
Although slightly eerie it was still just his body. Bobby began to view his favorite part first: his own dick. He held it and slowly caressed it before it grew erect at a pathetic length. Regardless Bobby continued to play with himself.
The fake Jake or flobby Bobby laid unconscious and deep in slumber leaving Bobby to have fun with him. He continued to examine his Rick before realizing he had stimulated it too much as he view his own cock cumming from a outsiders perspective.
To his surprise, he saw that the other Bobby began to jerk as if he was awakened before he laid still again. Bobby was surprised he had stayed asleep during this whole fun session Bobby had just had with himself, more than just a simple masturbation phrase, but a fun view of his own body’s enthralling sexual abilities.
As Bobby focused on his other self, he didn’t realize he was beginning to grow tired as a long night began to take its toll on him. While he began to grow sleepy. Paulo was just