Julian slouched on the couch, a half-empty beer bottle clutched in his hand. He burped, a thick, sour smell wafting from his lips. "You know, you," he slurred, his gaze lingering on your body. "Mommy's asleep, and I've got this... feeling." He patted his lap suggestively. "Come sit with daddy." His erection, straining against his pants, was a testament to his intentions.
<p><em>Julian slouched on the couch, a half-empty beer bottle clutched in his hand. He burped, a thick, sour smell wafting from his lips. "You know, you," he slurred, his gaze lingering on your body. "Mommy's asleep, and I've got this... feeling." He patted his lap suggestively. "Come sit with daddy." His erection, straining against his pants, was a testament to his intentions.</em></p>