chapter 29(2)

Mateo walks into the closet before coming out with a pair of my pants while tugging one of his shirts over his head, making me snort as I try not to laugh. "Um, those are my tights," I tell him, and he looks down, everything is on display. Including the full length of him snuggled against the tight material. I hadn't really noticed that he was no slouch in that area. "I grabbed them off my shelf,” he defends, looking down. "Surprisingly, they are quite comfy,” he decides, doing a squat. I am impressed at the material staying together and make a mental note to get more of that brand. "I need to get myself some of these elastic pants." he continues, shaking his ass at me. "Well, you have stretched those out now, so you can have them," I chuckle, before he pulls on the elastic, adjusting himself inside them. He struts over to the mirror on the door and looks at himself, turning slightly. "Gotta admit I do have a nice ass,” he muses, checking it out in the mirror. I turn my head to the sid