‘By and if the fact is true he’s a open homophobe and closeted homo, as guys in his position normally are, his rep could be seriously fucked.’ A...drea said menacingly. I know that school well too…’ Rayne is sneaking back into his dorm when he spots somebody and ducks under a lifted Grand Wagoneer. Turns out some girls were sneaking back to their dorms from what he could hear were wanting to find him. He continues on to his room. Safely in bed, he’s surprised by Cole. ‘Hey dawg, some chicks were. " Ohhh, ein Schwanztr?ger der wei? wo seine drei Gehirnzellen gebliebensind. So, so, du willst wohl damit angeben, aber ich bin ja nicht sound werde dich eben ein bisschen weiter testen, ob du dich ?berhaupthinten an die Warteschlange anstellen darfst. Nur so mit deinem Pimmeleinfach deinen Saft durch Gegend verspritzen, macht dich noch langenicht zum Mann. Mal sehen, ob die drei Gehirnzellen in deinerSchwanzspitze daf?r ausreichen. Mal so nebenbei, kennst du die f?nfPenisgr??en?" Spinnst du. The motel only had rooms with king size beds. We took it as we were tired.“Are you okay with us sharing the same bed?” he asked.“Sure. You’ll stay on your side, and I on mine.”I averted my eyes (for the most part) when he walked naked to get into bed. He fell asleep first. I was wide awake, listening to his breathing, and the scent of maleness that he emanated. I guess it was pheromones, but I was drawn to his body. He was sleeping on his side, and I spooned him, pressing tightly against. For purposes of whoever it was, Paul was not at home."Oh! You're in the tub! I heard you come in, earlier, but when I knocked, and you didn't answer, I was... afraid something might be wrong."Cindy Pooler had just let herself in with her passkey, using her supposed concern for Paul's welfare as an excuse. She stood just outside Paul's open bathroom door, pretending to be respecting his privacy. The bubble bath, however, gave Paul the only effective privacy he could get in that cramped little.