Becky gets to know Tom

“Holy shit, you are so fucking naked!” Becky squealed as her eyes locked in on my bouncing hard-on as we jogged through the path. “I’ve never run with a naked boy before. Does it hurt when your hard dick flops around like that? It doesn’t look comfortable!”

“Uncomfortable, that’s a good way to put it! I wouldn’t object if you gave me a hand!”

“I bet you wouldn’t” she said. “But jerking you off wasn’t part of the deal. Besides, I’m curious to see how long you can stay that hard for!”

Again, not the answer I was hoping for. Just having Becky talk about my hard cock made me even harder. I really did need some relief, maybe I could somehow convince Becky to get me off.

We talked about our time at school, what we would miss, but ultimately the conversation kept coming back to the elephant in the room, or should I say the naked guy on the track.

“Say, what are you doing tonight?” Asked Becky as we got back to the starting point. “What did you have in mind” I asked coyly. “I was thinking maybe we can go grab a bite to eat.” “I’d love that” I said.