Chapter 7
“Gotta stop you right there,” Dylan said, interrupting Bennett’s story. He’d finished the water Trenton poured for him and was getting hungry and horny. “How long ago was this?”
“Like four months.”
“Can we speed ahead to why you’re in trouble? Not that I don’t like the story.” Dylan had a raging hard-on in his gray sweatpants.
Trenton came back in the room with a large plate of pizza and asked, “So, you’re not going to kick us out right now?”
“I’d like to hear the rest of the story,” Dylan admitted. “But the Cliff Notes version.”
Trenton walked next to Dylan’s chair and gave his d**k a hard squeeze through the thin fabric. A shot of pleasure coursed through Dylan’s body.
“Go on, Bennett,” Trenton said while he continued to squeeze Dylan’s crotch. It was hard for Dylan to p
