One jolt of the train and his laptop was gone, his shirt was a full on training t. He was less interested in the view now and more fixed on glimpses of his reflection in the glass, starring at himself was becoming a higher and higher priority. His hair looked more golden, his jaw fuller and square, lips plumber- perfect for making out. He flexed and grinned, his body packing on muscle and cock swelling each bump of the train. “Huhu fuck yeah” he grunted in a deep dumb voice as his eyes went dull and his bulge became obscenely large. Whatever destination he had before, now it was a quick fuck date with the hot bro a few seats up checking him out, and then of course the gym.
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