FWB
It’s a Snapchat notification.
From Mateo Russo.
Huh, I guess he’s still awake after all. I move my avatar back to the shelter we made and then open the app. Whatever it is, it’s a video. I mute myself, so Rob doesn’t hear anything, and open it.
The video’s fairly dark, so I don’t recognise what’s happening at first, but then the angle changes. It’s Mateo’s hand, slowly stroking his hard-on through his sweatpants. My eyes widen, and my stomach clenches as I watch, transfixed, as he moves it up and down. Despite myself, my own dick starts to stir.
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