shizzz
That one guy
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Lance cursed under his breath
"No.....that's fine.....I understand......ok, bye" and then he hung up the phone and stuffed it back into his pocket. Another night of being turned down by his girlfriend. They had been dating for 6 months now and he was sex starved. Hell all he had gotten was a jandjob at this point. He just didn't get it, luckily he had gotten a txt from hank, the other night shift guy at the gym asking if he could cover tonight, now he was free
He responded to hanks text, went home for a quick bite before changing and heading in.
He wore the snug blue collared work shirt and a pair of khaki shorts. The ensemble made his 6'2 frame look quite impressive. He spent his days doing construction and his evenings in the gym. The result was a well timed well swollen frame. Nothing lie professional weight lifters but he had the cut and bulk that all guys wished for, and tonight he was gonna get his work out in. Then he got a txt from Amber, his girlfriend best friend. She had been asking about a little help in the gym lately. And since he was here tonight maybe they could get started
He responded to her text, letting her know he had no plans and he was closing, so they could work out as late as they wanted.
He smiled, his bright blue eyes lighting up. He ran his hand through his short dark hair as he pictures the short curvy dram of Amber. She had the kind of body the girls in here wishes for. The kind of body he wishes Stacey had. But hey, just cuz they were friends didn't mean he couldn't look. Besides he wasn't married or anything right?
Those thoughts filled the evening as the time passed and he kept waiting to see Amber walk in through the door.
"No.....that's fine.....I understand......ok, bye" and then he hung up the phone and stuffed it back into his pocket. Another night of being turned down by his girlfriend. They had been dating for 6 months now and he was sex starved. Hell all he had gotten was a jandjob at this point. He just didn't get it, luckily he had gotten a txt from hank, the other night shift guy at the gym asking if he could cover tonight, now he was free
He responded to hanks text, went home for a quick bite before changing and heading in.
He wore the snug blue collared work shirt and a pair of khaki shorts. The ensemble made his 6'2 frame look quite impressive. He spent his days doing construction and his evenings in the gym. The result was a well timed well swollen frame. Nothing lie professional weight lifters but he had the cut and bulk that all guys wished for, and tonight he was gonna get his work out in. Then he got a txt from Amber, his girlfriend best friend. She had been asking about a little help in the gym lately. And since he was here tonight maybe they could get started
He responded to her text, letting her know he had no plans and he was closing, so they could work out as late as they wanted.
He smiled, his bright blue eyes lighting up. He ran his hand through his short dark hair as he pictures the short curvy dram of Amber. She had the kind of body the girls in here wishes for. The kind of body he wishes Stacey had. But hey, just cuz they were friends didn't mean he couldn't look. Besides he wasn't married or anything right?
Those thoughts filled the evening as the time passed and he kept waiting to see Amber walk in through the door.