James sat up in his bed. He threw off the covers and stood up, stretched a bit, and then looked down and smiled. As usual, he was completely naked and his glorious morning wood was ready for more action.
The smart phone that contained the Maker program was sitting on the nightstand. James picked it up and saw that the commands that he had entered last night had been executed. He was eager to see the results, and to tell Nick. Then he realized, Nick wasn’t in the room.
He was a little surprised to realize that he was the only one who was in bed when he woke up, but he knew exactly where to find his best friend. Without bothering to dress, James walked down the hall to the rec room, fighting the urge to wrap his hand around his curvy cock as it begged for attention.
James arrived at the rec room and smiled as he saw Nick sitting in front of the movie screen, playing GTA with incredible skill and accuracy. Nick's shoulder-length brown hair was draped over the straps of a light-green tank top. His arm muscles twitched at the movement of the game controller. As James moved closer, he could see that Nick was wearing his favorite underwear, a pair of yellow Andrew Christian briefs. The pouch of the briefs caressed and accentuated the sizable package that Nick was given by Maker; its size rivaled that of James... maybe just a little less length and girth.
Nick sensed the presence of his friend and quickly saved and exited his game. He turned around, pushed his hair out of his eyes, and smiled wickedly at James.