Head back to your car

Flustered, you begin to tramp away from the pavilion you were waiting under to your car. The walk isn't far, but it gives you enough time to reflect on how stupid you'd been. Maybe if you hadn't been jerking your pathetic little micropenis to her instagram, you wouldn't have accidently liked her post in the middle of the night, and she wouldn't have stood you up at the park. As you approach the parking lot, you notice two new cars in the lot, and a pair of people talking next to them. One is unmistakably Courtney, but the other is someone you don't quite recognize. Still, one thing is unmistakable about them. Their skin is coal black.

You jog over quick, hoping to get her attention. Courtney notices you quickly, waving you over with a sheepish look. She apologizes quick, and introduces you to her ex, saying that she ran into him getting ready to walk his dog and wanted to catch up.

"You weren't waiting long were you anon?"

Shrugging, you try and appear nonchalant, even though your little cock is nearly at all three inches of glorious erection at this news. "Not really, I got here a little before nine. Anyways, are you ready to go?" Some beta part of you wishes she'd say no, tell you to go back to fucking your hand and that she was staying with her black ex. That doesn't happen though, and she nods in agreement, saying goodbye to him with a wave. As you turn on your heel to walk back to the pavilion, Courtney falls into step beside you, but before you're too far away her ex shouts.

"Don't forget to get a post for ya insta Court! I'm sure he'd love it." He laughed to himself as they left, a deep crimson blush appearing on your face.

Courtney scowled. "Don't worry about him, he just loves being a dick."