"n-nothing.."
"Okay."
He got back to driving.
-Damn hogtie, he knows he's being hot too..I cant keep my eyes off him..such nice lips..I wonder what they taste like..oh I need to hear myself, I'll shut up now..-
"Nn...itchy."
He rubbed his cheek
"Hm..oh..your cheeks itchy..d-does it feel-itchy like really bad..?"
"Yeah...maybe....shit..."
He looked around.
"Uh..we can go to the beach, haha?"
"If you want..when we get there, I can help with your cheek..I have a creme for it..it happens to my friends often.."
"Uh, yeah, okay.."
He smiled and looked at the rode.
He sped down the freeway, and finally got to the beach
