Sneaking upstairs

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I head back in to the bar. It's late. I'm parched, so I grab myself a beer and sit in the warm dark. I open Grindr and start flicking through, absent-mindedly, filling time. Knowing how rare it is to get a hit here in the countryside away from London

But... ping!

A profile, close. Older - 52 maybe? He's built and a little hairy. My cock starts twitching
 

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And in no time, another ping, closer again. 48, smooth, incredibly close.

I'm torn... It has to be them. Here in the dead of night, looking for hookups. I'd always found them attractive and had often gone to bed dreaming about one or other of them, but they were my bosses at the pub. And then here they were, on my app.

My phone buzzes. Fire logo. Chris tags me.

My phone buzzes again, Ethan
 

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'You seem close'

My heart is pounding, my cock stretching the fabric of my jeans.

'Yup... you too' I write, send and instantly regret. Such a rubbish answer

I drink my beer, hear noises upstairs, floorboards creaking, talking.

"what are you into?"

Fuck I hate Grindr

My mouth dries up.

"both of you" I write, then add

"...please"

hit send