William reluctantly changed into the new outfit and posed for Amanda. She snapped the photos on her phone, making sure the angle and lighting were ideal. “Ooo, that’s a good one. Definitely a keeper,” she said as she snapped a dozen or so more photos.
William managed to stuff his cock under his waistband so as not to accidentally flash Amanda any more. It was a trick he usually did at places like work and school to prevent embarrassing situations.
“Ok, we’re good!” Amanda said as she handed William’s phone back to him. “Now… we wait.”
William stared at the phone, anxiously waiting for something to happen.
Amanda giggled. “William. You need to be patient. Why don’t you set it down and go for a walk or something. Take your mind off the anticipation. I need to go home anyways. I have a long day tomorrow.”
“Alright, you’re right. I’m gonna go do something to occupy myself. Have a good night,” he said before turning to her. “And hey. Thank you. Thank you for everything.”
“You know I love you, buddy,” Amanda said with a wink before letting herself out.
Once the coast was clear, William frantically checked his phone.
Nothing.
“Fuck,” he said to himself before tossing the phone down. He then went into his bedroom and lied down. As he dreamed about the incident from earlier, he couldn’t help but begin to get aroused. His hand wandered towards his crotch. He pictured Amanda’s facial expression as she stared at his bulge. He fantasized about pulling his pants down and showing her his cock. Her eyes got wide with excitement.
“Is that thing real?!” she asked. William proudly nodded as he clutched his rock hard cock and began to stroke it.
As his fantasy played out, William feverishly stroked his rigid penis. He paused every now and then to slap it against his belly as he sometimes liked to do. The big slab of meat made a loud noise each time it smacked against him. He could sense he was ready to burst. The long day shopping with Amanda had set him off in a way that only she could do.
“Oh my God,” he said quietly. His hand paused at the base of his cock as it began to erupt. Like a dormant volcano, his cock sprayed thick globs of white cum up into the air and down onto his belly and chest. He tried his best to aim it as uncontrollable bursts of semen sprayed out.
“Mmmmmm,” he exhaled and resumed stroking as his orgasm concluded. As he lay there, covered in his own spunk, he began to worry about Amanda again. What if she was disgusted by what she saw and would never talk to him again?
He felt like he wanted to crawl inside a hole and never come out.
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The next few days slogged along like most. Each day, William woke up, showered, went to work, came home, ate a bland dinner, watched TV, masturbated, then went to sleep.
That was it. It was his routine. He often thought about how maybe that was the part of his life that needed to change and it would have a rippling effect on the other aspects of his life. Maybe he needed a hobby.
Or a girlfriend.
Amanda was on her way over. She was just getting out of the gym. William truthfully didn’t even bother to open the App to see what kind of attention his new look got him. To Amanda, he played it off like he didn’t care. But the actual reason was he was nervous. Rejection was something he never took easily.
“You’re kidding me. You didn’t even look?!” she asked as she set her things down on his kitchen table. She was wearing short black shorts, a purple tank top. Her hair was up in a messy bun. Her cute face was still flush from her workout.
William wondered what her vagina smelled like after a good sweat.
Stop it he scolded himself. He should have jerked off before she came over.
“Give it,” she said, holding her petite hand out. “Let’s do this.”
Reluctantly, he handed her his phone and watched her navigate over to Tinder. Rather than look at the screen, he watched her facial expression. It was nothing. She simply stared at the device without showing any signs of what the result was. Finally, she looked up at William quizzically.
She didn’t have to say anything. He knew he didn’t get any likes. “I think we need to spruce up your profile,” she said, attempting to skip over the part where she told him he got nothing.
Amanda sat down on the couch as William followed, sitting next to her. “Well? Anything?” he asked.
“I think it’s the profile. We need to make it pop.” William’s suspicions were confirmed by her non-answer. He felt deflated.
“What are some cool things we can say about you? How’s your cooking ability?”
“Meh,” he said.
“Any special skills?”
He shook his head.
“Interests? Favorite authors? Anything?”
“Amanda, you know me. I’m as boring as watching paint dry.”
Amanda sighed as she stared at the phone. Then an idea struck. One that she had been thinking about since they last got together for a shopping spree. “You know,” she started as she looked up at him. “Some guys put some more intimate information in their profile.”
“Intimate? Like… what. Like, long walks on the beach?” he forced a laugh.
“No, no, not that. What I’m saying is sometimes you can see a little hint that guys like to drop in here.”
“I’m not following,” William said, confused.
“Here, look,” Amanda said as she took out her phone and opened the App. She started swiping through profiles at a rapid pace. As William watched her, he pictured how someone like Amanda would easily skip him over. He never felt more defeated than at that moment.
She finally stopped at one. “Here. Look,” she said. “At the bottom.” She handed her phone to William who squinted.