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So, yesterday night after he broke his wrist at work, I (20f) drove a longtime friend (22m) who is also a platonic friend back to his house. He had a little problem gonna the restroom when he arrived home because it was his dominant hand, but he managed, and after I helped him Saran wrap his cast, he had a shower.
I enquired about him after his shower. He claimed that because drying the towel with one hand was difficult, he was letting himself air dry. If he needed assistance getting dressed, I enquired. Well, I sleep naked so there’s no need in bothering with clothes right now, he clumsily retorted. I questioned his desire for me to depart. I was silent.

I waited for a reply and then cautiously opened the bathroom door. He attempted to conceal a boner. I enquired as to his issue. Finally, he simply stood there head down, naked, saying, “I don’t even know why I’m hard” (for his age, he is pretty sexually inexperienced).
Hey buddy, chill out, and follow me, I said. I led him into his bedroom, where I put him to sleep. I informed him that the painkillers are likely the cause of this reaction and that we should advantage while they are still active. He uttered “huh?”
Let me give you a handjob, I offered. “Really?” he exclaimed. But…” Relax, it’s just a hand job, I told them.
I stripped down for him and touched his dick.

and began to stroke it while masturbating on him. He gave me a blissful look as my boobs moved. He burst after two minutes. After tidying him up and re-donning my top, I bid him good night and departed.

NSFW: yes

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