By the soft glow of the lamp, Jack's smile through his stubble is hard to argue with so you decide to lay down and sleep atop his ass. Your head is only a tiny bit smaller than it, giving you room to move. You lower your head slowly before depressing into the mounds of fat. The warmth is perfect temperature, you unwillingly nuzzle the deep crack in order to get comfortable.
The smell that permeates is pretty bad, but from what you can tell it is moreso sweat than asshole juices from the guy. You slowly drift off to sleep, hugging onto the hairy thigh of you're brothers friend. After a while you are woken up by a long, thick pfart of air. You cant help but cough as Jack has just farted in your face with the worst smelling concoction.
Your coughing wakes him, he pats your head and guides you back down to lay on his ass. After about half an hour the lamp clicks back on he looks down at you as you wince in reaction to the light. "Damnit shagger now i cant get back to sleep" he groans. You groggily croak "What do you want to do."
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