Daniel tried to pull away, unsuccessfully.“Don’t you dare call me little,” Daniel said trying to assert dominance.Brad pulled Daniel in front of him, switching from a casual embrace to a full-on reverse bear hug. Gay sex Daniel tried to reposition himself to hide the clear outline of his bulge, but the height of the counter seemed deliberately designed to show off his compressed package. He never got to use the batteries he bought; it had been weeks since he last masturbated. His body felt like it was overheating as he desperately tried to arch and wriggle out of Ralph’s immediate line of sight.He didn’t even care that his shorts were fully wedged up his ass cheeks. It’s not like they could make him. Did this bulked-out frat boy really think Daniel was some beta male soy boy cuck? His aura sat somewhere between a strict college professor and a biker ready for a bar fight. His cheeks were glowing, halfway between anger and embarrassment. He never got to use the batteries he bought; it had been weeks since he last masturbated.
