"It's not the muscles, it's not his height, his powerchest, or his dick,"Dan thought, "THIS is why John's a top." The man had one talented,persuasive ...ongue. It had persuaded him first twenty years ago, after aparticularly rough practice when the season was going badly for theteam. That afternoon, in John's bunk in the athlete's dorm, straight arrowDan Purdue lost his cherry.That long, expert tongue was persuading him now, still. Urging him to giveit up for his longtime buddy. Urging his. She heard a couple of freshmen in the seats behind her whispering. ‘I hear he’s really gorgeous, but I’ll believe that when I see it.’ And with that the door swung open and a man strode purposefully into the classroom. Every eye in the hall took him in. Claire decided that whoever had said he was gorgeous was making a gross understatement. He was wickedly handsome. He was tall and lean, his broad chest and shoulders evoking visions of girlish fingertips trailing over that masculine surface. His. ‘Nice image.’ I smiled, ‘Have you ever dressed up for sex?’‘Masturbation or real sex?’ Max asked smiling.‘Tell me all,’ I smiled.‘I used to dress up in stockings, suspender belt and high heels for a guy I was seeing, just before I met Matt. I only ever wore them in the bedroom though, so I never got much out of it. I switched from tights to hold up stockings last year and found I got a thrill from wearing them when I was masturbating in front of the mirror.’‘How did you find that out? Did you. Come sit with me honey, these boys are just going to bore you with car talk. He didnt really wait for an answer, just took my coke off the bar and headed back to a booth. I smiled at the guys on either side of me and shrugged. I said something stupid about going where my coke went or something, and one of the guys leaned close and said quietly as I stood up. Ill buy you whatever you want if you come out back with me instead. It was the first opening I had, because the way he was looking at me I.