Watching porn wasn't satisfying Michael enough for him to reach his climax. He wanted the real deal and didn't care whenever it was boy or girl sucking him off. He decided to text the girl who gave him her number number last week at the club if they could meet up.
Michael: hey baby girl, wanna hook up?
Stranger: sorry dude, I'm a guy, and with a dick
Michael: well I have a hole we can work something out
Stranger: I'm probably way too old for you
Michael: then it would be our dirty little secret
Stranger: how big is your dick?
Michael: 9 inches ;)
Stranger: sorry daddy, I only like 10 inches
Michael: I just came ;)
Stranger: gotta go, bye!
Now Michaell got himself two missions. 1.) find out who the hell he was texting and 2.) take care of his sexual frustration that he received once again by just thinking of the previous texts .
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Wrong Number •Mashton•
FanfictionMichael: Hey baby girl, wanna hook up? Stranger: Sorry dude, wrong number, I'm a guy with a dick. Michael: Well I have a hole, we can work something out. Michael texts a random number for a quick, fast hook up but didn't know it was his math teacher...
