Family Strokes Morning Wood. Bro and i shared a bedroom and always saw each other's woodies in the morning. We saw dad walk down the hall from their bedroom to the bathroom (past our room) every morning with either a full blown wood or half hangin' wood.
Bro and i shared a bedroom and always saw each other's woodies in the morning. We saw dad walk down the hall from their bedroom to the bathroom (past our room) every morning with either a full blown wood or half hangin' wood. He'd get a cup of coffee and walk back to his bedroom to dress for work.
