My name is Troy Sanders. Recently, my girlfriend broke up with me stating, 'It's not you, it's me.' I felt lost for a moment for I thought Terra was the one. I take a shower to try to wash the pain, then after I got out, I saw myself naked. I rubbed my cock hard.
"Wow." I say to myself.
I stopped and head to the gym to workout. I do some weight lifts until some guys try to jump me for no reason. The three of them were big, but I held my own with my blocks and self defenses. I then get tackled from behind. However, by a string of luck, some dude helped me out.
"You alright," he asks.
My eyes glistened at him. I usually don't feel this way about guys, but he was something special.
"I'm ok now," I responded.
"Cool. I'm Evan," he says.
I smile and responded, "I'm Troy. Nice to meet you. Thanks for having my back."
"No problem. You fight pretty well. Wanna train with me," asked Evan.
"Sure," I answered.
We start training together, getting to know one another too. The chemistry became palpable to me Evan is something special. My heart was racing among my other body parts of the anatomy. After we finish training, we head to the showers. I wash my cock with soap, then I stare at Evan's sexy back and ass. He turns around showing me his enlarged eight inch cock. Wasn't hard, but he was packing. My cock grew very hard, but I had to contain my urges for I just got out of a bad breakup.
We head to Evan's house to play some cards; it has been a while since I played the game, but he helped refreshed my memory. I was getting the upper hand.
"You got a girlfriend?" Evan asks.
"Once. Her name was Terra, and we broke up." I shared.