"Hey, my new lucky briefs," Kevin Sinclair said, "Guess, I'm getting lucky tonight."
"Maybe, Kev, but not until you form a connection with Chad," said Bruno drinking a beer, as he sat on Kevin's bed.
Kevin was Coach Sinclair's nerdy college age son, and Karen's brother.
"Well, how am I supposed to connect with Chad?"
"Dude, I explained this all week's ago before we set it up for Chad to end up in your washing machine, gym bag, locker or underwear drawer. You have to-"
"Yeah, I know, but wanking off with you watching is kind of awkward," Kev said.
"Wanking off?" Chad's voice boomed in Kev's brain.
"Hey, I can hear him! Guess we're connected already."
"Right? Did he say, "I am the slave of your cock, my mind and thoughts serve only to help you score with women"?"
"Well, no, Bruno, but I heard him!"
"Yeah, well it's not about hearing him, it's about using him to score with college girls. And after you've got the hang of it, I get to use him to figure out how to bed his teammates."
"But he doesn't sleep with guys, Bruno, so how-"
"Kevin, I know half his teammates would give their left nuts to score with him. And wearing him, I'll make touchdowns with like half the team."
"Which half?"
"Dude, just jack off. The sooner Chad enters slave mode, the sooner you and I will both get laid," said Bruno testily. He was regretting giving Sinclair first dibs, but well -
"Oh, alright," Kevin said grabbing his crotch, and squeezing.
"NO! Don't! Maybe we can make a deal, Kevin?" Chad pleaded in Kevin's mind.
"Yeah, right? Like I would make a deal with underwear?" laughed Kevin.
"Don't make deals with Chad. Don't listen to him until after you turn him into your cumslave, Kevin. Remember the plan!" scolded Bruno.
"You know shouldn't he be sexy underwear instead of plain white y-front briefs?"
"Dude, the only underwear in your drawer are plain white y-front briefs," Bruno sighed.
"Oh yeah," Kevin acknowledged. He added, "oooh, I'm hard."
"Great, now blow your load and Chad will have to make your dreams come true."