Date: Mon, 4 Apr 2022 15:11:36 +0000 (UTC)
From: "ozorli65@aol.com" <ozorli65@aol.com>
Subject: He is in That Commercial (23)

This is a fictional story about a man I have become instantly infatuated
with. I came across him recently. He is in a local Commercial for the
Credit Union bank in my city. This guy is freaking adorable. Trim beard
and handsome face. And from his lucky shirts and jeans many other nice
parts.

I have never met him, and may never. But I know who he is from trolling
the net about that credit union. He actually works for it.
And also I cannot assume to know his sexual preference. So there is know
way if knowing if he may want to ever have some fun.

Enjoy.

He is in That Commercial (23)

... "Ohh, hi" I said with surprise

I opened the door to my apartment to see Mike standing there. He had
promised to come and make sure I was well after the fall and injury
because of him. And he was here. It was surely sweet of him, but very
unexpected. And now after sending Lisa home I was standing there with the
gorgeous guy at my door. Here to make sure I was okay tonight. Just as he
said he would be.
I sighed and then let him in. Holding the door open to let him lass. He
smiled and then came in.

"I'll just sleep in the spare bedroom" he said
"But if you need anything just call me. Okay?"

I closed the door and then said I would make up the futon in there for
him. Then headed that way. He reached for me, grabbing at my arm to stop
me.

"Oh no you don't" he commanded
"Not having you hurt the hand anymore for me"
"Just show me where the stuff is to make it. And I will do it myself"

We went into the spare room. It was set up as an office with a desk and
chair. A laptop sitting on the desk. The futon was to the side and there
for me to sit and read and relax when I wasn't ready for bed yet. I
pointed out the tall boy dresser to the other wall where there were some
sheets for this bed. He grabbed them and started to make the futon into a
bed.

"I am going to bed" I said
"Tired and need to down a few meds"
"See you in the AM Mike"
"Good night"
"Good night sweetheart" he called back.

I stopped at the door way for a moment from the last word. 'sweetheart'.
Then sighed a bit and then headed into my room. I tried to take off my
shirt but found issue with it and grumbled about it. But I had to get it
off. I pulled it off the good side first. Then slowly peeled it off my
bad arm. I stayed in Tshirt I had on underneath. Then I went for my
pants. And that was a struggle too. I sat on the bed and tried to pull
them off. Eventually cursing as I could not use my bad hand to help
myself

"Fuck" I crowed aloud.

And then I heard him call back to me. Asking if I was alright. And then
he knocked in the door. I knew I would need his help to get my pants
down. And that made me feel useless.

"Just having some trouble is all" I said
"Can I come in?" He then asked
"Yeah sure"

He stepped into the room and saw me there. Looking quite pathetic with my
pants part way down. He smiled a bit and then asked if I needed help. He
was in his Tshirt and his boxer briefs. Looking as hot as ever. Those
briefs filling up quite nicely with his junk. I felt a tingle in my loins
at seeing him there.

"Please" I said with a needy look

Mike came in and stood before me. He then touched my face. Then he said
"I am here for you" and then he to reached down and grabbed my pants by
the legs. Pulling them down my legs. Then he was on his knees pulling
them off my feet. His hands then touched my knees. I was now sitting
there in the bed in my underwear and tshirt. Looking back at him.

"Do you want me to help get the shirt off?" He asked

My sad look suggested yes. So he did. Pulling it up from the bottom. I
twitched slightly as his fingers were cold against my skin. He apologized
and then continued. Then I lifted up my arms and he slide it passed my
head and up the arms. Slowly as he reached the bad hand.
I looked down at his bulging crotch. Licking at my lips as I knew what
lie beneath the soft cotton. I knew his meaty dick was trapped in those
confining briefs. I wanted to just shive my face to them. But didn't.
Then he finished that and tossed my shirt to the chair where he had tried
to toss my pants.then he looked at me. I looked back at him, feeling
almost self conscious as he looked at me

"Not like I haven't seen you with far less clothes" he then added
"Come on. Let me help you into bed"

I was pulled up to the head of the bed. He lifted the sheets to let me
get under them. Then he pulled the sheets up onto me.

"Now get some sleep" he said

He then leaned down and kissed my forehead. Oh how I wanted that kiss to
be on my lips. To feel his soft lips to mine again. I knew I was losing
my battle with my resolve in regards to him. And it almost did not matter
anymore. I wanted him. I wanted Mike back.
Then he stood back up and told me he would be in the next room if I
needed him. And then he smiled down at me again before turning and
leaving me there in my bed as I tried to sleep.
It was a few hours later that I turned in bed. Feeling a bit
uncomfortable in lay on my back as I was. Trying not to lay on the wrong
side. But that was when I did just that. I turned in bed and onto my bad
hand. So pain clicked in and I hollered out.

"Jesus fuck!" I cried out.
"Fuckk!"

I sat up in a jolt and grabbed my arm. Feeling the sharp pain of it from
what I had done. Knowing that that was not the best move in sleep, even
if it was a regular nighttime move for me.
Then a few moments later Mike was at the door. Again asking if I was
okay. His face showing concern as he rushed into my room.  Then he came
over to the bedside. He was stunning to say the least. Even with his hair
all ruffled from sleep.
He was shirtless, so I had a great view of his torso. His nice furry
chest. His briefs were showing a nice bulge. It was poking to one side. I
instantly figured he was having an interesting dream fro the sight of it.

"Sorry if I woke you" I said
"I just turned into my arm and hand"
"Just should not have turned that way"

He sat in the edge of the bed. Looking at me and my discomfort. He then
leaned in and suggested that he sleep here with me. Than he could lay
next to me so I would not be able to turn that way. Keeping my hand from
harm.

"I don't mind" he then said.

I looked at his sweet face, then his delicious chest. Unsure that I would
be able to control myself with him so close.
But he was right. I needed to keep from turning to my right. So I agreed.
He then crawled into the bed on my right. Pulling the sheets up on him as
he lay there.
I licked my hand up and placed it on my belly. He turned and leaned over
and kissed my shoulder.

"Now sleep" he said
"We both need it".

I lay there on my back and stared up at the ceiling. I could not sleep
now. It had little to do with him, and more to do with I was afraid of
moving and hurting my arm again. So I just looked up at the ceiling.
Looking at the pattern etched into the plaster up there.
I then started to hear a soft snore. I turned to see Mike was out. Asleep
again. His eyes closed and the soft breaths escaping his lips. His face
was turned slightly in my direction. In the dim light I could see his
lips. Those lips I so longed to kiss again.
I looked down to his chest. Partly covered by the sheets. It was rising
and falling as he slept. He just looked so damned cute sleeping there
next to me. So I looked back at his handsome face again. And then I
sighed deeply. Knowing how much I still loved him.

"Oh why do I still love you so much?" I said to the sleeping Mike.

Then his eyes opened and he looked at me again. Asking again if I was
okay. I replied, saying I was just having trouble sleeping. I felt his
hand at my side move. The he said to turn

"Turn in you left side" he then said
"I can hold you if you want"
"Then maybe you will sleep"

I nodded at him, then turned to the side as he suggested. I lifted up my
bad hand and I felt him move up close behind me. His arm wrapping around
my ways and belly. Then I felt his warm furry chest at my back. The
wonderful hairs tickling at my back as he pushed himself in on me.
If felt so good to have him back there. His heat was soothing against me.
And I felt safer with Mike back there. Knowing I would not moved my hand
much with him holding me like this.
And not to mention that I felt his crotch at my buttocks. I felt that
intense heat even through the two pairs of briefs between us. And I also
felt his dick twitch bach there as it too was pushed against me.

"Better?" He asked
"Mm hmm" I huffed back at him
"Thanks Mike"
"For you anything" he said back

And then he kissed the back of my shoulder. Then said to try and get some
sleep. I closed my eyes and did feel sleep start to creep in on me. This
cozy position with his was working. Even as I heard him say behind me
that he loved me.

"I love you" he had said

And then his arm around my waist pulled me into him.even more. I had
never felt so good before as at that moment. And how I wanted to shout
out to Mike that I loved him too.
But then his soft snore started again. He was out. And then my sleep
came, and I was out too...


To be continued