The mornings I wake up to see my roommate John standing in my doorway are the mornings when I am late for work.  I know that I am not getting out of my room until he has emptied his balls inside of me.  Most mornings I can crawl over on my knees and suck a load from his cock, but occasionally he gets an evil smirk on his face.  Those are the mornings he needs to fuck.

The guys at the office have noticed that I am much happier and more productive, when I show up late.  Most of them still think it is an extra hour of sleep that makes me happy although several of them (the alpha males) have noticed the wet spot on the seat of my pants and the smell of cum.