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Part 14
Both Justin and I are pretty tired this evening, so we decide to get some sleep early.
I'm already lying in bed, wearing nothing but a boxershort, and Justin puts the lights out.
After a while Justin is moving a lot and when I look in his direction, I see how he takes his boxershort off. He throws it on the floor and smiles at me: "This feels much more comfortable. Good night."
It's totally dark when I wake up. I don't immediatly know what it is, but something woke me up. It feels as if it's still in the middle of the night.
When I open my eyes, I look right at the alarmclock next to my bed. The red digits tell me that it's still 1 a.m.
I close my eyes, hoping that I'm able to get some more sleep.
But suddenly, I hear something. Then, it's completely silent. But if I concentrate again, I can still hear a little something.
All of a sudden, I hear it again: a deep, loud moan.
I'm lying on my side, with my back towards Justin. And I'm pretty sure that it's him that's moaning. There's still some noise outside, but inbetween the moaning, I can hear the sound of somebody jerking his big pole.
Even though Justin can't see my eyes, I close them. I don't want him to catch me awake. Because even though he acts very open-minded, I might just ruin our friendship by letting him know that I've woken up.
But slowly, I turn around, so that I'm now lying on my stomach. The moaning doesn't get any louder or more frequent, so I guess Justin has still got a way to go.
As I'm on my stomach, all I have to do now is turning my head 180 degrees. Slowly, I turn my head, with my eyes still closed. I listen carefully whether or not I can still hear him. Luckily, I still can, so Justin hasn't stopped jerking yet.
I turn my head a little bit more, until it's on it's other side. I've still got my eyes closed, and I don't know whether I should open them.
Both Justin and I are pretty tired this evening, so we decide to get some sleep early.
I'm already lying in bed, wearing nothing but a boxershort, and Justin puts the lights out.
After a while Justin is moving a lot and when I look in his direction, I see how he takes his boxershort off. He throws it on the floor and smiles at me: "This feels much more comfortable. Good night."
It's totally dark when I wake up. I don't immediatly know what it is, but something woke me up. It feels as if it's still in the middle of the night.
When I open my eyes, I look right at the alarmclock next to my bed. The red digits tell me that it's still 1 a.m.
I close my eyes, hoping that I'm able to get some more sleep.
But suddenly, I hear something. Then, it's completely silent. But if I concentrate again, I can still hear a little something.
All of a sudden, I hear it again: a deep, loud moan.
I'm lying on my side, with my back towards Justin. And I'm pretty sure that it's him that's moaning. There's still some noise outside, but inbetween the moaning, I can hear the sound of somebody jerking his big pole.
Even though Justin can't see my eyes, I close them. I don't want him to catch me awake. Because even though he acts very open-minded, I might just ruin our friendship by letting him know that I've woken up.
But slowly, I turn around, so that I'm now lying on my stomach. The moaning doesn't get any louder or more frequent, so I guess Justin has still got a way to go.
As I'm on my stomach, all I have to do now is turning my head 180 degrees. Slowly, I turn my head, with my eyes still closed. I listen carefully whether or not I can still hear him. Luckily, I still can, so Justin hasn't stopped jerking yet.
I turn my head a little bit more, until it's on it's other side. I've still got my eyes closed, and I don't know whether I should open them.