"You are a cheerleader shaking your pom poms. Nothing more."
A ripped back, with the tightest ass I have ever seen. 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.
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