“Hey chico, you ‘wake yet?” The sound of José’s voice from his door way roused Steven.
Looking up at his alarm Steven stared at the clock suddenly realizing he wasn’t alone.
“What the fuck man?” Steven shouted.
“Hey , that’s no way to act so early chico” José’s tone was one of aggravation. “Hurry on get up we’ve got work to do” José ordered, grabbing
Stevens blankets and tossing them off him.
Sporting his morning wood Stevens boner was at its full 10 inches and now standing at attention for Jose to see.
“Nice package Chico, we'll take care of that after you get downstairs” José smirked walking off.
“What the fuck!?” Steven shouted. He hadn’t completely woken up and didn’t react fast enough.
Did José just check out his dick and tell him to beat off? Worse, did José just tell him to do anything? Pissed off Steven grabbed a pair of briefs and
stormed out after José.
Once on the main floor Steven found José standing in the middle of the room with arms cross and Kyle shivering at his feet. He wore just his
underwear while looking down at Steven with his beady eyes as he came into the room.
“Dude I’m so going to fuck you up!” Steven shouted raising his fist and pulling back to hit José square in the face.
“Down boy!” José demanded.
This sudden command caused Kyle to whimper and Steven to drop his arm. Confused he stood there for a second shook his head and raised his
arm again to punch the smaller man.