You take a few

You decide to indulge Cowboy.

It’s been a few years since you wore a jock strap, so finding it takes a few minutes. Tracking it down, you give it a quick sniff to make sure it’s not dirty.

Sliding the jock up your legs, your cock twitches a little to the thought of Cowboy’s rough hands hopefully taking them off of you later. You begin to admire yourself in the mirror. It may be just your lust talking, but you start to enjoy how the soft cotton hugs and supports your package, how the straps sit snugly under your butt and give them more definition. Fuck, I see why Cowboy likes these. “Let’s see how I look.” You bend over slightly and expose your tight rosebud. In the picture you can see your toned legs, pert ass, and neat package tucked in its pocket. Next you lay on your back, pulling your legs wide and up, taking another picture. Lastly, you send him a picture of the wet spot that has appeared from your precum.

“Am I ready to ride, Cowboy?” You wrote back