Chad's browser history was extremely boring. Rick yawned. He had thought Chad's computer would be easy to hack, but it wasn't even password protected. Rick glanced at the fleshlight, at his watch, and sighed. Forty five minutes to go. Maybe there was a video game or something on Chad's computer to keep him entertained. After about ten more minutes, he found a hidden folder marked journal. Who knew Chad kept a diary?
Rick figured the canned jock boy's diary would be all about diet, exercises and body measurements. He started with January 1st. New Year's Day. Whoa. It was pretty graphic. Chad had taken Chrissy Snow home after the party. He described in detail the sex they had in the front seat of his car. He dropped her at her house before sunrise. Went home and changed, and headed out for his breakfast date with Ashley. They had sex in her parents' pool house. Then skinny dipped. Her parents were on a cruise. Rick envied Chad, but his cock was tented from reading about Chad's exploits. Four girls on the first day of the year. Rick blew his load a couple times while pouring over Chad's diary. He finally got to the part about Rod, and started laughing. So that's what happened. He yawned. It was after midnight.
He picked up the fleshlight. Rick should have used it before midnight. He unscrewed one cap and it was Chad's rosebud. Then he started to unscrew the other end...