Foregoing underwear, his penis was basically on display through the soft grey cotton. Dad had the right idea - immediately after returning from his long day as a contractor who had jobs all over Chicago, he whipped off his cargo shorts and put on his sweatpants. I shuffled uncomfortably, still wearing the jeans and sweatshirt I'd worn to class that day. I sat next to my dad on our beat-up couch, a pillow in between us as we binge watched Orange Is The New Black, which we'd ordered on Netflix to watch that weekend.
Also, I'd like to write more about Marcus and his dad, would you all like that?
PS - Marcus is 18, and his father is in his late 40s. I'm 19, and this is my first story! I'd love to hear feedback: good, bad, or just kinky.
