Jake blinked twice as he thought about what Dave had said. "You want to put it on?"
Dave laughed "Only to show you that that shop guy is full of crap. Now, come on. Give it to me." he said as he took the swimsuit from Jake's hands!
"W-WHAT THE FUCK! Dude, Give me it back!! You will ruin it!" Jake said as he went after Dave, who started running around the apartment.
"Wasn't you who said that it can fit even a fatso??"
"You're a guy! Of course it wasn't made for a man!"
Dave grinned "Oh really? I bet you just scared of me trying cause if it works, you think it will be weird giving it to your girl a swimsuit used by me, right?" - Jake sighed, "That reason too..."
"Well Mr. Boyfriend, why don't you try this shit then? You're curious right? And look, Breanne will not be here any soon." Dave continued.
Jake grabbed the swimsuit back, and stared at it for a few moments, also running his hands on the smooth material. He couldn't resist, it was almost as if the swimsuit was seducing Jake to try it.
The guy blushed a little "W-Well I guess you're right. I'll try it, if it doesn't work I'm going back to that store, and will make the guy give me another one, one that will fit Breanne!"
Jake then...
