*Ethans POV*
Ethan closed the bathroom door behind him, the back of his head softly thudded against it. His breathing sounded so loud in the tiny room. A small smile played on his lips as he remembered the sight that had lay before him a few minutes ago, Sophia sitting on her bedroom floor, her gorgeous breasts spilling from her top and a soft buzzing coming from between her legs.
He’d only been gone for 10 minutes, he’d left so quickly that his wallet was still in his tool bag. When he’d let himself back quietly to retrieve it he’d heard moaning from her bedroom, curiosity had gotten the better off him. If his cock wasn’t already hard from the memory of her pierced nipples pushing against her top then the sight that waited for him in the mirrors reflection had his cock painfully hard, pushing against his zipper.