What was on that Phone?

I had to go to the local bank to do some banking business. I was the only one in the bank lobby except for the young man at the window doing some banking. I was standing at the end of the island were they keep all sorts of forms for you if you needed them. I did not mind at all waiting my turn. Right directly in front of me sat a young boy. I would say he was in his mid teens. He was staring at his phone.


He had on a t-shirt and blue jeans that had holes in the knees. He had really nice looking knees. When he spread his legs I could see he had a very nice bulge. The more I watched the bigger his bulge was growing. Every once in awhile he would reach down and adjust his bulge. Every time he adjusted his bulge it grew a little more. He never once looked up to see if I was watching him adjust his bulge. He would just keep on looking at his phone. I was wondering what he was looking at on his phone that made his bulge grow so big in his jeans.

It must have been his brother at the tellers window. He called for him to get ready because they are going to be going.

When he stood up to leave, I could see he had a very nice size bulge. He once again reached down and adjusted his bulge. He never looked at me to see if I was watching him adjusting his bulge. When he walked by me he said have a good day, I looked at him and smiled and said I will. you have a good day also. He smiled and left the bank.

Farm Boy