Match his energy, a little cocky

You smirk at the screen.

“Free enough. You gonna show me more than a torso shot?”

There’s a pause. Then a new photo drops — lower this time. Black briefs stretched tight, clear outline of a thick cock resting against his thigh.

“that better? now get over here.”

You lock your phone, grab your keys, and step out into the warm night air. The walk is only three blocks. Every step makes the low pull of anticipation settle heavier between your legs.

His building is nothing special — three stories, brick, a buzzing streetlight out front. You take the stairs two at a time and stop in front of the door he described.

It’s slightly ajar.

You push it open.