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She is the One (Part 18)

Date: 10/14/2014, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: jashley13, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

than I ever cared to know about.” “You love the game!” “Yeah, but not like you.” He turned to Carson. “You think The Avengers is a way of life? Jack practically lives Skyrim .” “I do not!” I shouted. I looked at Kayla. “Do I?” She shook her head. “Not that I’ve seen.” “Thank you.” “Give it time,” Joe said with a grin, “It’ll dawn on you.” “ Oh , yeah,” Alan agreed. Carson coughed loudly. “Yeah, Skyrim ’s not bad, I guess.” Blasphemy! “But Halo …that’s the good stuff.” I made a neutral sound. “Dude…” “What?” “You’re a fan of the greatest sci-fi video game series ever, right?” “Of course I am,” I retorted, “But it’s pronounced Mass Effect …not Halo .” Carson laughed and leaned forward, sticking out his fist. “Heyo!” Haven’t heard anyone say that in the longest time. “Guess video games are out,” Amanda muttered. “No way,” Carson said as I bumped his fist, “I don’t care if he doesn’t like Halo . Not gonna fight him over it.” Joe grinned at him. “So I don’t have to put you over my shoulder and toss you through the window?” Carson sniggered. “No offense, big guy, but you don’t know what you’re challenging.” Tara, who had been watching all of this quietly (or, more accurately, watching Carson), finally spoke: “I think he may have you beat in muscle, Joe. I mean, look at this.” She lightly rested a hand on his bicep. “How long did this take you?” Carson put his hands behind his head, ‘subtly’ flexing his muscles. “Oh, not long,” he said airily, “Just a bit every day.” “Every ... day?” Joe said, quirking an eyebrow. He got up and stretched out his hand. “Already shook it.” Joe twisted his mouth. “Just take it.” Carson shrugged and took Joe’s hand. Joe’s arm muscles flexed as he squeezed Carson’s hand, trying to crush it. Carson’s eyebrows raised. “Oh, we’re doing that, huh?” He stood up and quickly applied his own pressure to Joe’s hand. We all watched history in the making, as Joe, with someone who wasn’t Brad, was forced to fall to his knees and gasp in pain. I could see his fingers being squished together and his arm shake with the effort of trying to apply pressure through digits that had lost all feeling. He tried to stand up and threw all of his energy into his hand, but it was no good. Carson didn’t even look like he was trying. Finally, Joe gasped and said, “I give!” Carson’s muscles relaxed and he pulled Joe to his feet. “Nice try, man.” “What do you do?” Joe said, flexing his fingers gingerly, “Squeeze rocks on a daily basis?” “Or something else?” Craig said in an audible whisper. Carson shot him a glare. “Say something like that again and I’ll tell them how you watched Barney until you were ten years old.” Craig’s face turned red and his jaw dropped. “Whoops. Guess I did.” Again, mean comment, but I couldn’t help sniggering. Craig looked at me despairingly. “I’m sorry, man, but…is that true?” “…Yeah.” “ Jack ,” Kayla hissed reprovingly. “So what exactly do you do?” Tara asked, eyeing Carson’s muscles, “Bench? Squat? Deadlift?” “Anything and ...