The Pajamas
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"Justin, what the fuck are you wearing?" Justin was standing in the middle of the loft wearing adult sized feet pajamas, baby blue, covering his neck down, including his feet. Only his hands and head were exposed.
"Pajamas."
"Pajamas? But they have feet!" Brian was intrigued. He had a tendency to think of Justin as a boy at times but this was going a bit too far.
"Yes they do. My feet are always cold. I saw these online and I thought I'd buy a set and try them out. Do you like them?"
"I think you look ridiculous." Brian said with just a touch of snark.
"Thanks a lot."
"Stop pouting. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to insult your widdle pj's."
"Brian, you complain when I touch you with my cold feet and now that I'm wearing something to keep my feet warm, you're still complaining."
"It's just that Gus has the same exact thing only smaller. You're a grown man. Couldn't you just wear socks like everybody else?"
"I guess but I always manage to loose a sock when I go to bed then I wake up with one cold foot and I never seem to find the sock."
Brian pondered the situation. It did explain all those unmated socks he kept finding in the sheets.
"That is a problem...... Justin, if you're covered from head to toe in your feetie pj's, just how are we supposed to have sex?"
"I could unzip the front," Justin offered.
"That is an option. But what if it's your back, specifically your bottom that I'm interested in?"
"I guess I could use the trapdoor."
"What trapdoor?"
"This one!" Justin turned and proudly showed Brian his backside. There was a flap that could unsnap for those necessities of life and for something else. A lusty leer began to form on Brian's face.
"Hmm. I can certainly see some possibilities."
"So you want to try out my new pajamas?"
"Come here little boy. I have a nice warm lap for you to sit on." Brian said while patting his lap suggestively.
"Will your lap keep my bottom warm?"
"Sizzling."
"And my feet?"
"Bottom first, feet later."
"Oh Brian!"
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