Babysitting Alex – Part 2

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Monday

“Morning sleepyhead…” I said shaking Aky by my side. He yawned and rubbed his eye first before looking at me.

“Morning…what time is it?” he asked still sleepy.

“Hum…10:30 AM, I had to wake you up because…well…your mom called and told me to…she said that if you didn’t wake up, you wouldn’t have breakfast” I explained.

“That’s kinda obvious right?” he said looking at me with narrow eyes.

“Hey! Don’t blame me…it’s your mother!” I said.

“Come on I’m just kidding…” he said grabbing his glasses from the table. “by the way…I remember I…slept down there…on the sofa…”

“I know, I carried you up to my room” I said smiling at him.

“oh…hum…thanks..”he said blushing a little.

“Feel yourself like a kid right now huh…?” I said joking.

“Let’s just take breakfast…” he said walking through me trying to hide his blushing cheeks.

“Awwnn…come on here..” I said running after him.

“N-No! Leave me alone!” he said running and laughing and closing himseld inside the bathroom.

“You do know you’ll have to leave sometime right?” I said.

“Why don’t you go prepare the breakfast? I got a surprise for you when I get out!” he screamed from inside the bathroom.

“Fiiine then…” I said going down to prepare breakfast, since my mom worked as a head cook, I knew how to prepare some dishes, so I prepared some waffles and eggs, then I glanced at Aky coming down the stairs, he was only wearing his underwear, a tight fit and I could see the perfect outline of his bubble butt and his hard 4,5′ dick.

“Like your gift?” he asked.

“U-uh…yeah…” I said almost letting the eggs fall.

“Dude, wake up!” he said.

“Sorry…it’s just that…you’re so cute…” I said putting his breakfast on the table.

“Thanks!Say…why should we bother wearing clothes this week? I mean…it’s just gonna be us both right?” he asked me.

“Well…I guess…” I said moving to the table to sit at my spot, as he kept glaring at me eating.

“so…?” he asked me.

“So what..?” I replied.

“Aren’t you going to get naked?” he asked impatiently.

“Suuuure….hang on a sec…” I said still eating.

“I know that tone…dude…I know you since I was 8…I know where you’re being sarcastic…” he said.

My sarcasm is actually really good, some guys I skate with always told me that they could not tell when I was talking serious or being sarcastic, interesting enough, Aky knew, and that was one of the things I liked about him.

“Well…there’s no escaping this huh…?Fine…but you must take off your underwear first…AND tell me what is it that you like as well…” I said.

“Fine!