Cross Country Call

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In Oregon Brandon laid there on the couch as his alarm went off annoyed at how early he had to wake up for work. Working on RVs wasn't his dream job but it helped keep the bills paid. He rolled off the couch and walked into the bathroom with his towel in hand. Looking into the mirror he saw his messy dirty sandy blonde hair,  sunken caramel eyes and his cheek bones more than usual and he hated it. He knew he wasn't healthy and it annoyed him. He longed to be at least 200lbs and fit but he just couldn't get there stuck at 173lbs. He was always a smaller kid and he hadn't had the easiest life growing up and it showed. But even after a difficult time with exes and his family he still tried to see the best in things. In his 22 years on this planet he knew he was different and no one truly understood him, that he knew of. He saw things only people could normally see in there nightmares and he always felt connected to the world in a different way. As he stepped into the shower he felt the hot water cascade down his back and he felt his muscles start to waken up. It had been sometime since he felt the touch of a woman and though he had many he talked to on his phone in some of the naughtiest ways imaginable, he still hadn't found that one to quench his lustful hunger and fill his heart at the same time. He reached down and ran his hand down his flat stomach to his member and could feel his morning stiff grow under his touch. He closed his eyes and began to tug at his member now fully erect and swollen. He massaged faster and harder as he leaned against the wall with his other hand. He longed for the feel of another woman but he was guarded and he wanted more than just the sex. As the water flowed off his back he closed his eyes tight and felt his climax as he moaned under his breath. As he finished his shower he began to wonder if he would ever find the one that would make him forget all the others. Stepping out of the shower he toweled off and got dressed pulling his over sized shirt over his head, he hated showing of his body so he wore over sized clothing to hide his form. He laced up his combat boots that he still had from his time in AIT in Arizona, and headed out the door lighting a cigarette on the way to his ride for work.

After a long day at work he came through the door and hopped back on the social media app that he used to express himself when he had no one to talk to. However today was different he spoke to a friend of his who he asked to introduce him to more people who used the same app as him. His friend Clark invited him into a group chat little did he know he was about to be connected to what he had been looking for for so long. Across country in Georgia she laid in bed annoyed at her busy day she had on her day off and wanted nothing more than to just sleep but her friend Clark wanted her to join the video chat and she could never say no to him. Reluctantly she accepted the call and entered the chat little did she know that the answer to all her prayers was just about to accept the same invite...

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