Swing Shift, part 7
I don’t know how long I was out but when I woke up I could see a silhouette standing in the doorway of my bedroom. I could also hear murmuring from the bathroom, so it must be Derek in the doorway. He was sipping something. I realized it was a beer. He walked to the side of the bed. I could barely see him, but I could tell he was sporting a woody. I don’t know why but my dick started to inflate when I saw his boner. He sat the beer on the nightstand and just stood there. I had no idea how nervous he was, but I had a belly full of butterflies. Breaking this taboo was thought to be the ultimate betrayal of manhood. Maybe it wouldn’t be as bad in the …