After wishing jon heard a knock on the door. He cautiously opened it and Mike from the football team was standing their and he looked... well... identicle.
"Uhm... Mike?" Jon said nervously, he never expected to see Mike here, especially since how badly mike treats him.
"Dude... you gotta help me." Mike said. "If you do I swear I won't pick on you or anything, I promise. I... I'll even protect you. I.. I don't know who to trust on this and thought you'd be the safest one."
"what's wrong Mike and ... and why would I be the safe one?" Jon said.
"What's wrong?", mike asked "THIS is what's wrong!"
Mike slided down his pants and underwear revealing a moist pussy between his legs.
"As for why you're safe. uhm" Mike blushed and continues. "If you want to blab on this I can still beat you up. But... I want those bad times behind us. I'd be strong for you if... if you... help me with this problem."
"but Mike, how can I help?" Jon asked.
"Easy", Mike said, he seemed to act strangely embarrassed.
