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Monroe looked at the young man sleeping in his guest room. The lazy thing, it was past ten already and his son wasn’t even up yet. Things had to change. Monroe refused to just put up some freeloader just because he was his son, though, Monroe let his eyes train over the form under a think sheet, the ass and outline of those pussy lips looked just sinful and he’d seen the way that his son had looked at him after he had come to walk from his home gym shirtless to go to his bedroom to shower off. Monroe knew of course the perfect way his son could make use and pay rent - mostly with his body. “Oi, boy! Wake up.” Monroe called as he walked up and removed the sheet leaving the boy in nothing but whatever he’d worn to sleep.












