Ben sat stunned in the office chair. The damn site erased his balls.
Minutes passed before the doorbell rang, Ben leaped out of his chair and hurried to the front door.
Derek stood outside, his eyes watery. 'What am I to do' thought Ben. "What do you want?"
Derek seemed even more broken down by Ben's 'greeting' "I left my breifcase by the bedroom closet, I need, it. I'm sorry to bother you."
Ben scowled in anger at the situation. he retrieved the black briefcase, note the strangeness he felt in his bare torso. He opened the door and all but shoved the piece of luggage at his old boyfriend, but derek seemed very distracted.
Any man could have made the mistake of opening his front door just a bit too much, for most men this would be merely embarrassing.
Derek's mouth gapped at the sight of Ben with out a john. The more the awkward moment stretched into what seemed like eternity. Ben was speechless as he very quickly realized his mistake. "What happened?" Was all Derek could manage.
"My computer crashed." Ben replied.