Chapter 28

But they had a game to finish. Vic tugged at Matt’s hair, pulling his head back so they could look at each other. “Don’t suppose you have any lube?”

Matt froze, mouth open as Vic’s dick slid free. “What? No.”

Vic sat on the bench, and Matt eased the straining jockstrap down over his spread knees. “Let me at you again,” Vic said, trying to get Matt to stand. “I’m sure my spit’s already dried.”

“Roxie has some lotion in her locker.” Matt stood and pointed behind him to indicate the locker with a hot pink and black combination lock on it. “This one, I think. I saw her using it on her hands before the game. She went to get a drink but maybe we can catch her on the way back…”