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Chapter 3 by Farvin Farvin

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Shawn - Living room

-Shawn-

Shawn sat there in front of his laptop, still staring blankly at the doorway to the kitchen that Meghan had disappeared through. He fought the urge to stand and pursue her into the kitchen. His dick was throbbing in his jeans, half erect.

‘Dude, it’s Red‘s girlfriend. You can’t.’

Shawn had known Shaun (“Red” now) since they were in 6th grade. They never really hung out with each other until after high school when their circles intermingled. Nonetheless, Shawn respected Red and did not want to disrespect the bro code by any means. That being said, Meghan had been really putting him to the test the last few days.

Last Saturday, Shawn was hanging out in his room after working out, watching a show on Netflix when his phone buzzed as multiples text messages came through one after another. The contact was labeled as “Red‘s girlfriend”, from when they had all exchanged numbers before for “roommate stuff.” They had messaged each other previously in months past regarding things like bills and laundry. Other than that, Shawn had had little to no contact with Meghan at all and felt that she seemed kind of snooty and full of herself.

Shawn began to scroll through the messages as they kept coming in:

“babe! I’m super horny”

“if you don’t get home from work soon I’m going to go hit on your roommate”

“remember what you were saying the other night”

It quickly dawned on Shawn that Meghan was texting him by mistake when she meant to be texting Shaun.

‘Our names must be saved right next to each other in her phone’ he realized.

His phone buzzed again and this time it was a selfie of Meghan perched on her knees on the bed that she shared with Red, wearing a pair of pink panties and a black Nirvana t-shirt, biting one of her fingers in an awkward attempt to look seductive. Nonetheless, Shawn began rubbing his dick through his shorts, definitely turned on by what was happening. He didn’t know how long until Meghan would figure out she was texting the wrong person.

Meghan was 10 years younger than him and Red. Shawn had checked her out when they they were first introduced. She was definitely his type; hot, dark haired, slender but endowed, slightly nerdy mousy vibe with her glasses and all. He was happy to see that Red had gotten so lucky. Shawn never looked at Meghan in that way though. Until now.

Now, Shawn pulled his hardening cock out and continued to stroke it as 2 more messages buzzed onto his phone.

“I’m so wet bb, would you be mad if I suck him off? I wonder how big he is…”

The second message was another selfie of Meghan, this time with one hand in her panties and the other hand pulling up her shirt to expose the undersides of her beautiful, firm breasts.

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