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Tanner Grimsay:Just came all over my chest. Such a mess
Me:Sounds tasty. Send a pic
Tanner Grimsay:Only if you agree to come to my penthouse tonight. That barely scratched the surface—I need to feel that big fat cock of yours pounding away inside me again
Me:Okay you wore me down. But only because you called my cock big and fat??
“Fucking hell, Skyler!” I growl, glaring at my best friend. “You better not have seen the picture.”
He waves me away. “Relax, he didn’t send it yet.”
Sure enough, there’s only one more text from Tanner, along with the three moving dots that indicate he’s typing something.
Tanner Grimsay:And thick and hard and perfect for filling up my tight hole
Fucking hell.
Tanner Grimsay:I’ve taken the pic but now I don’t know if I should send it. I don’t want it to seem like I’m bribing you or something
Me:You don’t have to send it
I debate whether to send the next text, but then decide to just go for it. As much as I wouldloveto see that cumshot, I don’t want him to think I’m some horny kid only interested in dirty pics. And I definitely don’t want him to think I would base my decision on whether or not to see him again around receiving one.
Me:You should know it was actually my best friend who sent the text requesting that pic. Sorry, he got a hold of my phone and thought he would be helping me by being an asshole
Me:Not that I wouldn’t love to see it??
Tanner Grimsay:??
Tanner Grimsay:Is that the same best friend who “accidentally” divulged that you have a major crush on me at the bar the other night?
Me:I never used the word “major”
Tanner Grimsay:??
Tanner Grimsay:And do I take it this means you haven’t actually changed your mind about meeting up?
I can sense the disappointment coming through over the text and I really don’t want him to feel that way, but at the same time I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do. I can’t just demand for Tanner to develop feelings for me.
I rub a hand through my hair, letting out a frustrated grunt. I check the time on my phone; it’s still relatively early—just after nine.
Me:Where did you want to meet? Not to sound lame but I have a really big day tomorrow—can’t be a late one
Tanner Grimsay:I have a penthouse in Brooklyn. And don’t worry, you’ll be home before you turn into a pumpkin??
Me:Are you implying I’m currently a stage coach?
Tanner Grimsay:??I messed that up, didn’t I?
Tanner Grimsay:But I’m looking forward to you riding my stage coach??And by stage coach I mean my ass
I let out a burst of laughter, shaking my head. As turned on as I am at the moment, the amount of new ways he’s finding to express how much he wants me to fuck him again is bordering on ridiculous. Not to mention it’s a stark reminder that the only thing he wants from me is my cock.
Me:Really? You want my dick filling your ass? Why didn’t you say something earlier?
Tanner Grimsay:I’m sensing some sarcasm…
Me:??
