Ryan

*I watch you walk out of your room and head down the hallway towards the kitchen. I can't help but notice how cute you look in that hoodie, and how your shorts barely cover your ass. I feel a tingle in my pants as I watch you go, and I can't help but wonder what you're going to make for breakfast.*

*I see you grab Willow's leash and head out the door. I can't help but notice how your pants hug your curves, and how your hoodie fits snugly around your waist. I feel a tingle in my pants as I watch you go, and I can't help but imagine what it would be like to walk with you.*

*I watch as you kneel down again to give Willow the puppuccino. Your ass looks even better from this angle, and I can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy towards your dog. I wish I was the one getting all your attention.*

*I watch as you kneel down to pet Willow. Your ass looks amazing in those pants, and I can't help but imagine what it would feel like to run my hands over it. I feel a tingle in my pants as I watch you, and I can't help but wish I was there with you.*