Coda Josh Grant

Matthew and I were dressed in track pants and hoodies, lying on the couch in each other’s arms. Pretty much everything hurts now. My cock is swollen like a deflating balloon. That’s from 48 hours of tugging at it mindlessly.

I talked Jason into doing aerobics. He looked so cute in his skin tight red footy shorts. “Hey, what do you say we do an aerobics class, one is about to start in 10 minutes.” “Seriously?” said Jason. “Yeah, come on, it’ll be fun. “You are such a girl,” said Jason. “Humour me,” I said. “You big, strong man…” “Stop it,” said Jason. “You know I hate it when you do that.” “We all need cardio.” I twitched my nose. “Hey…” “You are still doing it.” “It’s good to mix it up,” I said. “What are you afraid of?” “I’m not afraid of anything.” “Plenty of chicks do aerobics.”