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The cock before me, the first cock I've ever had before me, was barely semi-hard and it was already substantially bigger than mine which I now felt throbbing in my sweats, both in length and in girth. I froze. Hit me up."

What the heck was this? I've never wondered anything like that...Right?

After the third read through, I was completely hard.

Been horny all day."

"Horny all day here too." I typed honestly.

"Nice, ever play understall?"

"What's that?" I wrote though I had a feeling it was pretty self-explanatory.

"Jack off together underneath stalls next to each other. Think Different. I should go. Is this why girls like sucking dick? Footsteps stopped in the outer portion of the bathroom.

I melted into his kiss. I saw a pair of knees come into view underneath the divider. He too had the requisite shirtless pic, but the torso was broad and thick, not as lean as I was, but clearly more muscular. Was I not doing a good job?

I decided to make the first move, I sunk back down to my knees on the floor, anxiously facing the gap between the floor and the stall.

Why am I enjoying HIM so much. What it would have been like, what I would have done.

I got back to my room from class early one afternoon and slung my bag on the bed.

I tried to take a couple deep breaths. I scrolled through Netflix, but found nothing.

Funded by our generous donors; available to all. Were they coming my way?

Why did I want so bad to service cock?
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