I slip my fingers beneath it, dropping down to a crouch as I tug the material down over his cock. It bobs once freed, waving almost proudly, as thick as I’d imagined and perfectly straight. I give the top of it a small tap, watching it dip a mere inch before popping up again. “Hello, Greg,” I whisper. “I’m Brad. It’s so very good to meet you.” Joey makes a choked sound above me. “Did you just…give my dick a handshake?” “It’s only polite,”
