Your Queer Weekend Adventure/Text John

From Create Your Own Story

You throw the towel on the bed and jog downstairs. Snatching up your phone you fumble with the letters trying to text faster than you could. But luckily autocorrect helps you compose a readable message.

"Only just got out the shower, running late. Can we meet in half hour or so".

You carry the phone back up to your bedroom. As you dig out some clothes from your wardrobe your phone beeps again. You pull on a t-shirt and pick it up.

"Sure, see you when you get here. Gives me time to flirt with the sexy bar staff".

That makes you laugh. John is a big flirt, almost as big as you. You know full well that he'd be flirting with the staff, customers and anyone just passing the pub if you were on time or three hours late. Not that you'd mind as chances are you'd be doing the same thing.

You grab up a pair of jeans and pull them on, closely followed by your boots and leather jacket. You didn't bother with underwear as you weren't in the mood. Plus these jeans look better with a nice bulge in them. And you know you're causing them to bulge in just the right way.

You leave the house and walk to the bus stop. You wait the ten minutes for the next bus and you climb on. In another ten minutes you are standing in town and walking down the road to the bar. On the ride over you'd remembered that the street you usually walk down was closed due to a huge amount of building work being done there, so you had instantly turned and gone down the first side street you came across. You pass the various shops and businesses and soon find yourself outside the Black Bear Pub.


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