“Ugh, again? Let me look,” Kevin grumbled as he went towards the bathroom. Can you look at that?” Johnny asked, trying to think of a realistic lie on the spot. The knob to turn the shower on won’t stick and doesn’t keep the shower faucet turned on. “What?” Kevin asked as he pulled himself back up. “Dude hold up!” Johnny shouted as he Kevin stopped mid-motion. As Kevin was about to check under the bed, Johnny realized that it wasn’t nudy mags that he was trying to hide. Kevin inspected the room kicking piles of clothes away from outlets, turning the heat up, as well as checking the lights in the closet. Johnny followed behind Kevin, knowing he could hide the rip if he just kept to the walls of the room. Your room is the last one I need to check, and I gotta get going out of here if I wanna get out of here before traffic gets bad,” Kevin said as he pushed the door to Johnny’s room open and walked inside. “Dude, I don’t care if you have nudy mags lying around your room. ?” Johnny began to ask but was cut off by Kevin. Kevin held a small clipboard in hand with a row of rooms listed each having a checkmark beside each room number, all of them except for Johnny’s. I need to check your room,” Kevin said as he stopped in front of Johnny. “Hey, Kevin What’s up? I’m sort of in the middle of something,” Johnny said, turning his ass against the wall in order to his ripped shorts from Kevin. The two had very similar body types which just made working out all the easier. Kevin, on more than one occasion, had joined Johnny for a late night workout in their gym.
He was a really relaxed Resident Advisor always knowing where the best frat parties were and all the ways to get from point A to point B as fast as possible. He was a senior at the school and a pitcher on the school’s baseball team. Johnny turned around as he opened the door to his room. “Johnny!” A deep voice shouted from down the hallway. Johnny turned the lights off in the gym and went back to his room in hopes of finding some clean shorts to change in to. With every step, he could feel his thighs slowly begin to rub together as the gap between his thighs disappeared. A feeling which was entirely foreign to him. “Welp looks like the workouts over,” Johnny said as he began to place the weights back to their assigned locations.Īs Johnny crossed the gym, he could feel each of his ass cheeks jiggle. “Fuck!” Johnny groaned as he looked at his shorts again, twisting his waist to get a better view. The fabric of his shorts was tightly plastered against each of his cheeks. Johnny kept his composure as he brought the bar back to its resting place and examined his ripped shorts. “Shit,” Johnny shouted as he felt his shorts split down the center seam. My next book is now available on Amazon!!Ĭoach Murphy wanted to get his athletes the present that will turn his boys into the men that he always wanted them to be! Below is a small excerpt from the first chapter in which Johnny receives his gift