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Thanks for the hard-on. ??

NICK:

Send me a picture

JOEY:

I’m on the bus. I’m not pulling my dick out.

NICK:

What pants are you wearing? Show me your bulge.

With a huff and burning cheeks, I turn toward the window and try to arrange myself so I can get a clear picture of my lap without looking like a creep. Pretty sure I fail. But I manage to get an image of my hand cupping my dick through my jeans.

NICK:

Fuck that’s hot, baby.

JOEY:

Are you hard?

NICK:

For you? Always.

I stifle a groan and curse the length of this bus ride. Why can’t it be faster?

JOEY:

I guess I’ll have to jack off when I get back. There’s no way I’m waiting until you get back.

NICK:

You better call me so I can watch.

A wicked smile curves my lips and I take a selfie to send him, biting my lip, cheeks pink, and looking ready for debauchery.

JOEY:

We’ll see…

NICK:

Look at you, ready to be used. Fuuuuck. You’re gonna make me jack off right here in the mall.

When I get there, you better be stretched and lubed up, ready to be fucked hard.

I squirm a little in my seat, not that there’s much room in these small-ass chairs. Charter buses are not made for athletes. My knees are against the seat in front of me and my ass barely fits between the armrests.

JOEY:

I’m hard on a bus. I hate you.

NICK:

I’m hard in public. There’re kids in here and I’m wearing sweatpants!

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