Chapter 47

Cody

Well, if she hasn’t got the finest ass in the world, I don’t know who has. I’m struggling with keeping my dick under control in my jeans, wondering why I decided to wear tight pants. Now it’s straining like fuck and the zipper is hurting as my dick hardens looking at Immi as she bowls.

Her legs are bent and her pert ass is sticking out, what it’d feel like to have my large hands clasped firmly on her hips and driving her ass into my crotch. Man, I’m getting all worked up. I need a cold shower. I’m telling you I need to get laid to get this girl out of my damn system. And Atlas is looking at me real strange.

“What’s up, bro?” I ask taking my eyes away from Immi as she releases the ball. Shit. It’s not gone down the lane properly and has veered off course.

“Nothing, I’m just wondering if you’re checking my sister out, because if you are, Brannigan I swear to god I’ll deck you so good you’ll need a hospital.” His tone is way too serious and he is the last person I’d want to piss