That’s when I noticed what was going on in his shorts. When I told him he was showing, Mike literally turned to me and said, “Dude, I wish you were a chick.” I won’t go into graphic detail here except to say that it was massively obvious.
I’ve been around long enough to know about a brojob request. But then, after taking a super deep toke, Mike replied, “Cool man but I’m covering my eyes.” A moment later, I said, “What if we pretend that I am?” Usually he wears a facemask but not always Covering The EyesĪt first there was an awkward silence.
That’s when he grabbed a homemade bandana-facemask and covered his peeps. Was he going to deck me? Was he just kidding? Would he wig out? The first time it happened, I can still remember feeling super nervous sliding down his blue shorts. Much of what happened next is a foggy blur. I remember some quiet moaning and grunting. For the most part, he kept his hands clasped behind his head.