The apartment door clicked shut behind Haruto with a soft, final sound.
He stood in the tiny entranceway for a second, the plastic bag from the adult shop still in his hand. His heart was still racing from the afternoon's events. The woman's stare. The way his massive cock had felt in her mouth. The way the pocket pussy had gripped him like a real cunt.
He didn't turn on the lights.
The apartment was dark and silent except for the faint hum of the air conditioner and the distant sound of vehicles outside.
Haruto walked straight to the living room and dropped the bag on the low table. He stood there completely naked, his thick cock already rock-hard and throbbing between his legs, the heavy balls hanging full and tight beneath it.
He loved being naked at home.
He loved feeling the cool air on his skin. He loved the way his cock rested heavy and proud when he was alone. He loved the freedom of it.
Without hesitation he pulled the pocket pussy out of the bag.
