"I may have a friend we could call..."
From Create Your Own Story
Len looks at you hard.
"He as cute and young as you?"
"Yes, sir."
You can tell he's debating it in his mind. Neither of you have gotten off yet and it already took you a while to get to the empty construction site. Going somewhere else would mean delaying your fun even longer. The promise of fucking two young asses is too strong a temptation though.
"Call the bitch." Len leans down to his jeans and grabs another cigarette.
You rush over to your pants and fish your cell from the pocket.
The phone rings.
"Hello, Tristan?"
"Hey! What's up?"
"Um... What are you up to?" You are starting to feel nervous.
"Just bored. Playing video games. My parents are out of town and I'm home alone on a Friday. I'm so lame! Ha ha!"
"Tristan, this is reeeally crazy, but, um I met a friend -- um, a guy -- and he's really hot..."
You glance over at Len. He is shaking his head and chuckling to himself.
"Um, well, anyways, uh -- you'd like him a lot, too... And we were wondering if we could come by to... uh, hang out?"
"Um. Oh. Wow. Um, wow. Uh, I guess so? Do you mean like..."
"Yes!" You answer him without letting him even finish the sentence.
You...
