I can’t believe he came. He’s a gazelle in the lion's den. He looks up at us as we start stretching. “Oh my god, wow… What’s that faggot sit...ing on our field for?” Brett asks. “Hey, leave him alone, he’s my little faggot,” I tell Brett.“What!? Did you jump to the other side?” he asks. “What if I did? I mean, you can’t tell me you wouldn’t what that sissy’s lips wrapped around your cock? I bet he’s got the tightest asshole ever.”“Wow, you are a fag!” “If getting your dick sucked is gay then I’m. There was plenty of liquor and drugs.Everyone seemed to be having a good time, and the music by Cream played amongst the strobe and black lights.Not wanting to be a party pooper, I decided to get in the spirit of the party and try some of the liquor but did not partake in the drugs.I was having a glass of some of the punch concoction, and then the star quarterback of our football team Bret came over to me and started talking to me.I could see the jealousy in the other girls' eyes as he was. The driver laughed and told me they had a bet. The bet was that theyd stop near the first person they saw and hed give him a blowjob. If the person ( me) showed any interest and didnt take off that the driver owe him $10. Then he looked at me and asked " well, are you interested? " To be honest, what with this covid stuff going on, and not having any cock for awhile, yeah, I was interested, and said" yes.They invited me in, so I made my way to the side door and got in. It was a nice van, looked. Mind tellin' me what that dustup was all about?" Jimmy wuz lookin' fer his girlfrien', Mary. He beat her an' she didn't have the gumption ta leave 'im. They weren't married, but Jimmy acted like they wuz. I don't know why he wuz lookin' fer her, this time, but ya kin bet it wuzn't fer nothin' good!" Well, I'm glad I was able ta he'p. My compliments ta the cook. Goodbye, ma'am." I'll tell Giuseppe what ya said. He don't often git compliments on his Italian cookin'."I went out the door and.