Sliding off his body, I carefully maneuver myself so that my head is in line with his cock, trying not to wake him and ruin the surprise. I daintily slip my fingers under the waistband of his sweats when a gasp nearly makes it past my lips. He’s not wearing boxers, and for some reason, that turns me on even more. I gently pull them down the best I can. Since Cameron’s lying on his back, it’s not much, but it’s enough that the top of his cock peeks out.
