Jordan's Job

Chapter 5: Morning in the appartment

Even though Jordan was exhausted he found it nearly impossible to fall
asleep. He tossed and turned all night attempting to keep his distance
from his friend. Eric had an old box spring for a mattress that he had
since he first moved in. As a result, there was a permanent indent
where Eric slept every night. It was this indent that Jordan had to
fight against for hours. Every time he would find a nice distance from
his friend Jordan would be close to pressing his face to the wall, but
the instant he would start to relax into sleep he would slide back into
Eric. Finally, too exhausted to continue the fight anymore, Jordan lay
there uncomfortably close to his sleeping best friend. Close enough he
could feel Eric's breath on the back of his neck. Close enough he could
feel his body heat radiating off him. Close enough he couldn't resist
the gentle rhythm of his friend's breathing and his warmth in such
exposed clothes that left him cold, even under the blankets. Jordan
slowly and thankfully drifted off to sleep.

In the pre-dawn hours Eric woke up slowly, his arm wrapped around Becky
and gently holding her to him pressing on her stomach. He took a deep
breath of her flowery scent and felt his morning wood press into her
backside. A smile formed on Eric's face as he thought of how he missed
this feeling. The warm comforting thought sent a pang of dread through
him as he realized he was holding Jordan not Becky. The last thing he
needed was his friend waking up feeling his dick pressed between their
ass cheeks. Slowly Eric untangled himself and looked at his phone. His
alarm wouldn't be going off for a few hours, but he was awake now. As
Eric stood, Jordan woke slowly noticing his warmth had been stolen. He
twisted over and looked over to the dark outline of Eric. "What's going
on?" Jordan partially mumbled.

Eric looked down at his friend and covered his crotch. "Work," he lied
in a soft whisper.

"Okay, you be safe and what not," Jordan replied as he stretched out on
the bed now having it all to himself. Eric was able to hear a few of
Jordan's soft snores before he even made it into the bathroom.

Inside the bathroom Eric took off his clothes to get in the shower
thinking about how lucky he was that Jordan didn't notice he had a hard
on that he was not looking down at. Jordan was not Becky; they didn't
look alike, beyond both being small of frame and having black long
hair. But the results on his body from the feeling of another person's
warmth and the smell of her soap were undeniable. Sitting down on the
toilet he took his manhood in hand after getting the shower started, he
slowly started to rub himself thinking of Becky and as he did, he saw
her clothes lying about on the floor. He spotted her black panties and
smiled as he picked them up, considering using them to rub one out like
he had the previous day when he noticed it already had a cum stain on
it. Eric was still waking up so his mind wasn't firing on all
cylinders, but now it came to him. Jordan is a slob who throws his
clothes on the floor and this is what he was wearing yesterday. Jordan
was wearing a pair of panties that he had cum onto. He was sure Jordan
didn't notice, but as he thought about it, he had never stopped running
his hand over his cock. If that had been Becky that would have been
really hot that she went to work like that. The image of it in his head
of her walking around like that had him picking up the pace and soon he
was Cumming again into the same pair of panties.

"I really need to get these things washed," Eric said as he dropped
them back on the floor where he found them before getting into the
shower, now feeling much better. After all he was thinking of Becky not
Jordan. Coming back into the room Eric looked over at his sleeping
friend seeing him taking up most of the bed and holding his pillow to
his chest. "Well at least he looks comfortable," he said as he picked
up his work shoes and quietly left his room and out of the apartment
trying not to awake his sister. It was early for work, even for him but
at least this would give him a chance to catch up on some paperwork
from taking the other day off to help Jordan. That boy better be
thankful everything I do for him, he thought.