Jacob Richards pulled up as pants and tightened his belt. Looking back at an unconscious Jon he smiled. It was kind of weird that he dated a boy. Certainly, a strange bounceback after he broke up with the Jessica Simmons girl. Her bitch of a father died and she got all emotional and gained a lot of weight. She wasn't so fun then so he cut the cord. Then there was something familiar about Jon Madison though. He reminded him of Jessica before she went to shit. He remembered being ridiculed for dating a boy and...
Blinking Jacob, tried to remember. No, how could anyone think Jon was a boy. He clearly was biologically male. He had cock. But pretty much no one knew that. He kept the secret. Jon still had great tits even if they weren't that large. He could still fuck his mouth and ass. He didn't know why he thought people thought Jon was a boy. Maybe he was getting dementia or something. He couldn't remember. Maybe Jon was trans?
He needed to get to class. He took one last look and couldn't help but think that Jon would look great in a white tank top. Specifically, the one that belonged to Jessica Simmons before she went off the deep end. It was low cut and looked great cupping Jessica's massive milkers. Dammit, he was getting horny again imagining Jon in a tank top that was gone. Jessica lost it weeks before her father died. For some reason, the white tank top felt important. It never did before. Shame Jon's tits weren't big to fit the top, if they were he was sure it would look better on Jon than anyone.
Jacob turned around closing the stall door behind him. If Jon wanted to cheat on his girlfriend with him he wouldn't complain, he also wouldn't tell. Drama always ruined hot bitches.
Sighing he started walking to class.
