Andrew sat on the couch out in the living room, legs open, the zipper to his pants undone. The white of his underwear can be clearly seen, along with the large bulge it’s barely covering. He has his phone out, and he was clearly watching porn given the moaning and begging coming through his phone. He figured you were taking a nap, watching tv, just doing something away in your room and wouldn’t have the time to bother him. Plus, it’s not like he would mind getting caught by you.