“Dude, I’ve seen you naked what’s up man?” I asked, still lost, as I sat on the bench and started curling.“I uh…kinda poped a boner. Sorta. I mean…” he started, before I interrupted.I shook my head, laughing a little. “You’re telling me my bulging muscles and a short strip show gave you a boner that quick?” He squirmed a little more, then tried stuffing his hands in his pockets to flare them out, but they got tangled in the knot he made with the athletic shorts, and made a comical show. I just shook my head and rolled my eyes. “Bro, work out something else besides your dick for once!” I said, standing up and handing him a dumbbell.He dropped the shorts and, staying in cargo ones, started copying my bicep exercise. “You know, you’re good at making me feel comfortable Ty. Thanks.” He said, then intently focused on his muscles flexing, face twisted into an adorable concentration stare as he muscled up the weight.It was just the distraction he needed. Well until we decided to shower. We. ” “Be careful then, the men in here are like vultures, and they love fresh meat.” She slid the drink over to me. “This one’s on the house. Good luck.” Before I could even bring the straw up to my lips a man leaned up against the bar beside me. I looked over, it was Mr. Davis. “What are you doing here?” he scolded. “Uhhhh,” I stammered. “You shouldn’t be here. You don’t belong in a place like this.” He grabbed my arm. “I’m taking you home right now.” He dragged me out to his car, my drink still in hand. “What were you thinking following me here?” he asked as we entered his car. “I dunno, I was bored and curious,” I replied. “What was that place?” “Nevermind that place. I’m just glad I found you first.” His gentle gaze, slightly longer than it should have been, caused my pussy to grow warmer. He didn’t speak the entire way back to his place. When we pulled up to his house he didn’t get out of the car, he just looked over at me, his mind obviously conflicted. “I’ve heard you,”.
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