“Shit”, Tony whispers to himself, trying hard not to think about how sexy he is.
‘I need to find Aaron, Nick or Jordan’, he thinks to himself whilst trying to squeeze his ass in his jeans.
After much struggling he managed it although they were really tight. And his breast were straining against his t shirt. Every time he moved them he hated to admit it but it felt nice. After zipping up his hoodie and wearing shoes that was now to big he ventured out to his friends hotel rooms to try to find one of them for help.
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