06-18-2020, 10:56 PM
Frank takes out his phone, thinking that is was most likely just a request for groceries. "It's fine. Dave calls for urgent stuff." He lays the phone down on the table. The first few text were request for groceries, adhesive bandages, and laundry detergent, but the next text was a picture of Dave, naked bent on all fours, butt pointed at the camera, which he took as a mirror selfie. The next text was "don't forget bring me that big baby maker of yours." The next picture was one of his erect manhood that was accompanied with "don't worry, I'll be sure that your needs are dealt with too ;)" He tries quickly to put away my phone hoping that Jackson and Mark didn't see the sexts his husband sent him, but it was very obvious. Frank's face turns beet red. He pipes up "Dave's needs get pushed up to an extreme when he gets into his third trimester. I try to satisfy him, but he's voracious right now."
