But he can't do it. Maybe a nice drive?

Gary squeezed the button that turned off his mobile phone, and dropped it into his pocket. It was time to let some things go. It would be stupid to mess things up with Bernie just because he was piggy about what might be an easy opportunity for more sex.

Not that he didn't have second thoughts. He unfastened his seatbelt and readjusted his pants, giving his erect cock a squeeze as he slipped it out of its uncomfortable position down his pants leg. He looked round. It was a quiet parking lot. Maybe he should just lie down in the back and give himself an attitude adjustment. Bernie and her mom would approve, and that way he could imagine the guilty little connection he was avoiding. He laughed at himself. It was funny to think that beating off to a fantasy about cheating on his new girlfriend might be the best way to stay happy and faithful to her.

Or he could just drive down to the beach or something. Somewhere to hang out, or just show off Stuart's surf monster van. He checked his watch. It was two and a half, three hours till he was supposed to pick up Bernie and Lil at the mall.