"Get used to it."
I wish he would just turn around, but I didn't want to make it weird by standing there, besides, I needed to hide my raging boner inside my trunks.
I put a shirt on and started to head out. "Wait up man!" Justin said catching up to me at the locker room door. "Want to go get a beer?" "I actually have to go, I'm sorry. " "Oh come on, one beer, won't kill you. " "Fine, one beer, whatever.
" Our beer grabbing experience was short and sweet. I actually learned that Justin was wealthy, Or at least his parents were, and all his so called friends only used him for his money...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑