He's one of their best mechanics. He just has a mean mouth when he's drunk." I don't mind that much about the house, but I feel bad about you not havi...ng the money to make a good Christmas for your nephews. Would it be easier if you knew I wasn't going to be there at all? I'd pay Ernie to give you a ride home if that makes it easier for you." I just can't make myself leave the apartment right now. I get like this sometimes, but it goes away. I guess it was too stressful thinking about being. I turn to walk out to give the man privacy. "Nurse" he almost yelled. "Can you give me a hand. I have a bad knee." I turn and head back in and close the door behind me. He kicks off his shoes and shirt comes off with ease. He unbuckled his belt unzipped his trousers and began to lower his trousers and underwear together. I kneel down and as i reach over to try to help him his huge monster flops out and hits the back of my hand. "OMG" I say without thinking. I cant help but freeze and stare. I. As it turns out, he was back in town, and needed a place to use as a “home base” while he looked for work and settled down. Brett assured me it wouldn’t be for long, but he had offered our house as a place for his brother to camp out. When the surprise of the moment wore off, I was generally OK with the idea, as long as it wasn’t a long-term arrangement. Brett seemed extremely excited to have his long lost brother re-engage with the family, and he eagerly prepared the spare room for him.Trey. My heart pounded, excited about what I was going to do next. Maybe a little worried about what would happen if his parents came down. There would be no explaining it, hard to deny it if we were caught in the act. I’m sure they would be able to find my parents’ number without any problems. I reached forward and took him in my hand. His long shaft rock solid in my palm. I wrapped my fingers around it, feeling his power and started to stroke it. He leaned back on the couch to relax. I leaned.