Bros Before Hoes REDUX, Part 3

“How do my legs look?” Teddy put his foot on the desk next to Pete, his powerful calf and thigh looming over the smaller man.

“Immense.”

Teddy wiggled his toes.

“You know Pete,” Teddy began, “I've always heard people talk about how good you are at giving massages.”

“Yeah, man, I'm not bad,” Pete said, nervously.

“My feet are kinda sore from all that partying yesterday, do you … could you give me a foot rub?”

“Man, I don't know, it's...” Pete looked a bit uncomfortable, nervous. “It's kinda weird isn't it?”