Now that you thought about it, Jason was much better looking than Tom. If you went out to go find him, you would be stuck helping him finish with his paper.
“Sure!” You blurted out to Jason’s glee. He would grin at you while stepping closer to you. That sweaty skater musk made your body ready to melt into the ground.
“Awesome! They should be ready to start grilling some dogs.” He said while bumping into you. Thoughts scrambled in your mind as the boxers would seem delighted in your decision. That not you had much of a choice.
Walking to the end of the skate park, the two of you reached a small shack that you had recognized from walking across a few times. It was run by one of the skaters’ parents and made a pretty decent income based on how much skaters could eat. While walking there, you could feel the boxers working their magic as you could feel your brain being tampered with. Thoughts of women would race through your mind while you resisted the urge to get erect. After a while, they just didn’t appeal to you. Even the naughtiest imaginary women seemed plain.
“Yo, dude!” Jason said, snapping you out of your mental funk. “What do you want?”
The menu had the usual stuff you’d find in a stall like this. Not wanting to pig out, you went for a light snack.
“Just a coke and Lays.” You replied.
Jason ordered for the two of you. He had been here much longer and had probably been hungrier considered that massive hot dog on his plate. The two of you sat down at a nearby table and began to eat. There was small talk about a few things that you could lie or fake interest about. School, homework, the newest model of boards that were in. Jason was enjoying himself, and you were getting into it. Just watching him flip his hair like that made your heart flutter.
“Oh damn.” Jason said as he dropped his dog, the condiments slathering his shirt. You watched as he took it off to reveal the best looking skater body you had ever seen. The boxers would take a hold of your cock and begin to stroke it while the image of his six pack was burned into your mind. Thoughts of rubbing your fingers across it came to your mind, along with a newfound attraction to Jason. You squirmed in your seat as he threw the shirt over his shoulder and turned back to you. “So, uh, we’re you doing anything later? I’d love to hang out sometime!” Thenboxers would continue as you struggled to fight off these thoughts. You cock become rock solid as you were blushing at Jason. He looked down to see that bulge and would then look away. “O-Or we could go to my place now.”
It was getting harder to resist that offer. The boxers continued as you would reply to his question, saying...