Literature
Bully Boyfriend: Underwear Shopping
It felt a little awkward just waiting in the living room for my boyfriend. I was sitting on his couch, doing absolutely nothing. For the most part, I was just hoping that the pain in my nether regions would fade before we left or at least before we did a lot of walking. A lot of it had faded from earlier, especially from when I was receiving those wedgies. It was unnatural how strong Vincent was and so far his strength was not working out in my favor. After a few more minutes, Vincent came out of his bedroom fully dressed. He had similar shorts to the ones he was wearing earlier and a muscle shirt on top. His hair was a lot neater than when I first saw him even though it was wet. “Are you ready to go, babe?” He asked. “Yup.” I nodded and followed him to the door. “Cool, I’ll drive. ” He announced as he swiped his keys from the counter. I followed him out the door and to his car. “So we’re just shopping for underwear, that’s it?” I asked as I got into the passenger seat with a
