He wasn't in the kitchen nor the bar area, he also wasn't at the living room so I decided to go to his room. And he was there. Lying in his rock hard stomach as he was wearing a sleeveless shirt and his boxer. He looked so hot at this sight so I walked to him, still holding the cup of pineapple juice.
"Hey..." I pushed him to side so he can lay on his back, he groaned in response and the smell of alcohol was telling me that he drunk himself to sleep. But I didn't care much, I was anticipating to taste him while pouring this lovely liquid in his shaft and that's what I did. I fill myself with happiness, his moans and groans and the sucking of his length from my mouth were the only thing can be heard that night.
"Shit!" He groaned before I felt him filling my mouth with his seeds. I tuck his little boy in and cuddled him until sleepiness drawn to me.