Meanwhile, Bruno had been busy. He had rigged up a compass to track Chad, and was now standing outside Ocean's house and scratching his head. Ocean wasn't even on the water polo or diving teams, let alone the swim team, how did he end up with Speedo Chad? Did he even know that it was Chad? Bruno decided to be discrete. He walked around the side of the house, and carefully watched the compass needle move. There were no cars in the driveway, so Ocean's parents were probably not home. Ocean's skateboard was on the back porch, so he was probably home. Hopefully, he wasn't wearing Chad. Bruno inched along the side of the house. The compass went crazy just below one window. It had to be Ocean's room. Some of the bricks in the facade around the window were sticking out, so Bruno used them like rock climbing holds to scale the wall up to the window.
Bruno paused. Was that Ocean? Some dude was jacking off into a yellow zentai costume. Was he wearing a Speedo under the suit? It was skintight, and there were no Speedo lines visible, but there should've been. The compass was going crazy. Maybe he was sitting or lying on the Speedo. It was odd, the zentai was the same color Chad should be. Bruno rubbed his chin thoughtfully with one hand, while gripping a brick with the other. Ocean rolled away from the window. Bruno's eyes widened. There were no seams or zippers. He almost laughed out loud. Ocean moaned softly, as he blew another load, and merged more with Chad.
Bruno checked the window, it was unlocked. He could get in, but he decided before he entered, he needed to bring a zipper.