*Cha-ching*
Luke looked away from his work monitor. The SellAway app on his phone pinged him. It was hit or miss the past few weeks since he downloaded it to sell off things around the house, a spur of the moment into going minimalist. He'd found plenty of things he never got around to using but buyers were often no-shows leaving him on read or unread. It was getting hard to distinguish the response rate from any of his hookup apps.
At 5' 10" and lean muscular build, he wasn't lacking and that wasn't short for an Asian guy. His profile was filled out, more so than on the SellAway app too.
He looked back to his work but he knew he wouldn't be able to take his mind off it. He quickly turned the screen on and the offer was for his new pack of Adidas briefs. He forgot he posted those a while ago. Luke opened the app and checked the message and buyer profile. Name: John. Profile picture: blank. Reviews: 4.5/5. At least he seemed somewhat real.
"Is this still available? And if I pick it up today, is $12 good?"
"Yeah it's available. That's fine, what time are you free to pick up?
"Are these comfortable? And size M right?"
The question made Luke smile on the inside. Was it lame to covet this human interaction like a hookup? Yes. His luck hadn't been there for awhile and this was only wishful thinking. The thought of posting used underwear next time came to mind. Kinky.
"I can pick up in the afternoon"
Luke took his mind away from the fantasy to text back. "Yeah they're comfortable. I wear the same ones. Just had extra pairs that I didn't need. Can you come pick them up around 6? At work right now."
"Sure. I drive a red 4Runner"
"Ok let me know when you're there" and Luke dropped his address into the chat.
The rest of the work day was uneventful and so was his commute home. He pulled up to his driveway a few minutes before 5:30 and got in the shower, glad the day was over.
The water sprayed ice cold just as he liked it and ideal for the heat wave rolling in the past few days. As he began soaping up, he suddenly felt an urge to jack off. How many days had it been since he last jerked off? Not knowing and not wanting to keep thinking about the real number, he went for it. Soap suds fell down his chest onto his flaccid 6 inch cut dick. His hairy bush trapped most of it but the suds started to coat his dick too. Slowly he kept his left hand stroking and moved his hips to the rhythm. It felt like such a stress-reliever
Until he realized he still needed to meet up with John. He apologized to his now semi-hard cock and quickly rinsed the remaining suds off him. While drying himself, he checked his phone on the table and there was a notification from John.