Give up

"Sorry, I can't do anything for you." I mutter weakly.

I'm sexually spent. There's nothing more I can do. I pull up my pants, cum still soaking my cock, and walk out of the locker room. On the way out, Grayson looks at me and grins.

"Have fun?" He asked.

"Yeah, but I'm not ready to father a child yet. I hope Rose can figure out her situation." I mutter.

Grayson looks at me and raises his eyebrows. He quickly races back into the locker room. But for me, what happened in there STAYS in there. My story is over, and if Grayson wants to have his, then so be it.