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If it was even possible, Parker would say his cheeks burned even harder at Geno mentioning about heading to his bedroom. This would be the first time he goes into the room after the day he introduxed Geno into it... and it felt almost too intimate a private place to invade. He felt his pants stretched even harder at the mentioning of the boner... god he couldnt guanratee he would not come in his pants later with how worked up he was.

He could omly be too happy to help Geno... perhaps too happy that he squeaked again lulling him up. Parker's hands were large but bony, typical of.people who worked with keyboards a lot. Compared with Geno's honey colored atheltic body... he felt it starngely arousing to see the difference in skin tone. He pulled him up and he jerked at the belly brushing against his cock - and he almost whined out pathetically at the stimulation.

"Ou..hmmmm..." he swallowed the groan and was left gaping at Geno's swaying hips...

He had to hit the bathroom real quick, splashing.cool water on.his face, he took the time to control himself a little first. He slapped on his cheeks looking into the mirror. "God you have to manage Parker." He said looking straight into his own eyes.

Coming back out, the tent was less obvious and he ventured into the room. He knocked on the half closed door, waiting for Geno's permission to head in.