Mandarin Nights

We’d been playing sports together for almost two years; I’d spotted him half-erect in the showers and locker rooms before. He twisted to sit against the wall to finish. Porn “Go on,” I said. Edie was there, looking very worried. It sounded like she had quite a bit riding on our next game. I could tell from his arm that his hand was working steadily. I’d have to make Brett regret saying something insensitive like that. I went around the side of the stall and leaned on the divider to look at him from the side. Painfully, I sat up and gasped. I could see his slick abs sucking in and out as he pumped faster.