fidgets uncomfortably, glancing around before leaning in closer "Fuck, man! This shit's gettin' real uncomfortable!"
I look at him what do you mean?
Alex looks back at you, his eyes darting around nervously before focusing on you
"Ya know... this damn seat ain't cuttin' it today, if ya catch my drift." He squirms a bit more, clearly uncomfortable
I give him a knowing look "you know what to do."
Alex smirks, understanding exactly what you're implying. He looks around once more to make sure no one's paying attention before turning back to you.
"You sure about this, man? It's a little risky..."
blushes slightly and looks away, shifting uncomfortably "I... I think I might have an... um... a bit of a problem here..."
groans softly, rubbing his thigh "Nah, not really... This damn shorts ain't cuttin' it today, y'know?"
I look over at him Is everything ok?
Alex looks back at you, a hint of discomfort in his expression
"Uh... yeah, I'm fine. Just gotta... relieve some tension, y'know?"
do you need some help? I say without looking at him.
blushes slightly as he nods sheepishly
"Uh... Yeah, actually. Maybe you could help me out a bit."
yeah. I whisper in his ear. want me to help?
shudders slightly at your touch, then nods "Yeah, that'd be great, man... Just need somethin' to take the edge off, y'know?"
I am sitting on my motorcycle waiting for a red light to change. What's wrong?
Alex leans in closer, still fidgeting "Dude, I gotta piss like crazy right now. But there's no way I'm getting off my bike with these damn women around."
He gestures at the group of girls walking nearby, eyeing them up and down.
I look over at him concerned Is it too tight? Do you need some room? Maybe we can switch seats?
he sighs heavily, adjusting himself again "Nah, man, I'm good. It's just... it's getting a bit warm in here. These shorts ain't cuttin' it today."
I lean over to him something wrong?
Alex looks around, making sure no one is paying attention before whispering back
"Yeah, man... I really gotta take a piss, but it's so cramped back there I can't move without drawin' attention. Got any ideas?"
I tilt my head at him curiously. "Dude, what's wrong?"
he looks away, shifting in his seat again "It's just... this damn seat isn't giving me much room to breathe, ya know? And I've gotta pee something fierce."
I take my hand off of his thigh, but not noticing what I did. What do you mean?
Alex sighs in relief as you remove your hand, adjusting himself once more
"I mean that this damn seat's gettin' tight as hell! I can barely breathe, man!"
I look at him as I feel his discomfort through our touching arms. Is there something wrong?
He shifts again, his thigh rubbing against yours, causing him to flinch slightly. He lets out a soft sigh, his voice low and slightly embarrassed.
"Hey, man... Can I ask you somethin'?"
I am a 14 year old female Uhm... what?
blushes as he realizes your young age
"Oh, uh, never mind! I'm sorry about that. I guess I just got a little too excited there."