As Rick led Bruno, over to where Dirk was flirting with some girls, Bruno was struck by the shimmering blue color of Dirk's singlet. It was identical to the color that Chad had changed into. His eyes drifted to Dirk's crotch, and Bruno blinked. He could see the imprint of Chad's face on Dirk's crotch. Chad's lips were moving like he was calling to Rick and Bruno for help. Bruno grinned and popped a boner. Chad was his bro, but Bruno couldnt stop but think how erotically hot it was that masterful Quarterback Stud Chad had been reduced to a helpless crotch jockey. Poor Chad, but damn Dirk seemed 10 times hotter wearing Chad. Bruno said something inane, Dirk popped wood himself obliterating Chad's image from his crotch, and then he flirted with Bruno. Bruno got harder, and said he would like to- then Rick dragged him away. Looking over his shoulder as he was led away, Bruno motioned with his free hand that he would talk to Dirk on the phone.
Dirk didn't know if Bruno meant for Dirk to call Bruno or that Bruno would call him. Dirk's eyes focused on Bruno's Speedo clad bubble butt. He would enjoy plowing the swim fag's tight muscled ass.
Chad thought that Bruno had recognized him before Dirk popped wood gagging him, but he wasn't sure. If only Rick had looked down at Dirk's crotch before Dirk popped his latest boner.