flung you like a catapult straight into his lap, on a buldge to be exact. Richard looked around, until his eyes finally come to rest on you. He squinted and struggled to get a good look at you, and get it he did.
"Jack, Is that you?" Bewildered by the fact that you where about half the size of his finger. He picked you up and brought you near his face for a closer look. "How did this happen?" His body was so well sculpted you were captivated by it. Lost in the fine curves of his muscles. the soft flesh shining in the faint sunlight. He was beautiful.
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Richards POV:
It was gone. You couldn't find it anywhere. That was until you looked down at your morning wood, It was just sitting there. You decide to take a closer look, and you notice it's actually Jack. "Jack, is that you?" you ask, hoping you didn't look like you were going crazy. You really didn't want to be sent on medical discharge due to insanity. "How did this happen?" He didn't answer. You begin to wonder why When you see him fixated on you. "Oh I see." You smile, almost filled with mischeif. You get up and walk into one of the bathrooms in the back of the building. Jack cupped between your hands. "I always thought you where gay, Never could ask you though. I was ashamed actually." You said slipping out of your boxers, You cock standing at attention. "So what do you say we keep this to ourselves? You and I. But first, I really need to get rid of this." You point to your dick with your free hand. "So Which way do you want to go? Through the cock, or the ass? I don't care either way."
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