Oh, and he had recently discovered he was gay which he accep The third morning in a row I had woken up to cum in my underwear and pajama bottoms, and on my blankets and sheets. I didn't understand why it kept getting everywhere because usually whenever this happened to me, it had been contained to my underwear, but now, these last three mornings there was just so much and it was so messy.
I really had to stop waking up like this , I thought with a blush as I placed all the sullied fabric into the washing machine and after adding in a detergent packet, I turned the wash onto speed.
This was all Ridley's stunningly beautiful body's fault I had seen images online of Ridley King shirtless before and I must embarrassingly admit, one of the shirtless images may or may not have been my laptop's screensaver still is but seeing him shirtless and only wearing a tightly fitted pair of lime green swim trunks in person was a whole different story.
His skin was so pale, but not sickly looking, no, it reminded me of porcelain, and he was muscular but not overly muscular. Ridley had the body of a swimmer; a tall six foot swimmer with long limbs and the swim trunks had hugged his lean body so, so perfectly.
Especially his backside which my eyes had lingered on before I had to force myself to look away because my own swim trunks had begun to get noticeably tighter in the front.
