It was like I was in a trance, couldn’t move. My mind went back to the last time I’d seen Alan, his very last words, “I love you, we’ll make t...is work.”I cried almost steady the rest of that day and off and on for so long that I don’t remember, seemingly forever. I knew then that it would likely be the end of our relationship, one that, until he accepted the Georgia scholarship, I’d assumed would be the rest of our lives. He tried to explain why ‘Georgia’, instead of Wazzu, but it didn’t make. Her voice echoed eerily in her liquid-filled ears. The netting separated and split where the table touched it, gently depositing her on the hard surface. Once the netting was pulled from beneath her and dangled in the air on either side, the surface of the table softened and began forming itself into a slight ‘V’ shape with her buttocks at the bottom of the ‘V’. It stopped folding when each end reached a thirty-degree angle upward from where it started. Béla discovered she was much more. As soon as we were past the front desk, he began palming my ass as I walked! We reached the lifts and as soon as the doors closed he pulled me into a kiss.His tongue invaded my mouth a I returned the kiss and melted into his body. "You are over 18?" I asked and he grunted yes as he worked my mouth with his tongue.The lift stopped and I led him to my room, his hand on my ass the entire way! As soon as we got in the door he stripped and I did as well.He was a beautiful sight, his lean, muscular. These tickets he was currently waving above his head, you figured was no different.It was you, Guy, and Molly his pixie-haired girlfriend, sitting at your usual Saturday morning spot. Where Guy usually goes on about something while you shrug and Molly sips a coffee milkshake.“Dude, you are not excited enough!” Guy was a bit of a bro, but he was one of the few friends you’d actually made since coming out to LA six months ago. And he seemed to genuinely like you in a place where real friends.