'I can't believe that my mum left me here with Phil, its not that I don't like the guy but we don't really have anything in common. She shouldn't have gone off to Austrailia, I know the job was great but she needs to be here with us. Phil has been really down about the situation too, we haven't really said much to each other though since she left.' You say to yourself. Thinking over the events that had happened the last week.
You pause the game you were playing and head downstairs. You see Phil stood in the kitchen, looking through the cupboards for food. He turned around and saw you and let out a slight smile, 'hey...' Phil said, 'hi' you said back to him, finding it awkward on what to say. 'You want to order takeaway for dinner?' Phil asked, 'Umm...Sure' you respond. 'Alright, you pick from these. I'm going to shower and get changed' Phil said, as he undid the buttons on his white button down shirt. He took it off and put it in the washing machine. You couldn't help but marvel at Phil's physique, neither your mum or Phil knew you were gay or that you liked big guys. You couldn't help but stare at Phil, over the years he had built up his chest and arms to make them pretty huge. You couldn't help but notice that his pants looked a little tighter though. Not by a huge amount, but you noticed this and thought he'll get rid of that easy when he hits the gym.
Phil walked passed you and up the stairs, you heard the shower turn on in his bathroom. You proceed to go look over the menus, to see what you wanted. It looked like you had a choice of....
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