Besides, what if he was joking, it could possibly cost me his friendship. If he was telling me the truth, It was hard to believe it because not only h...d he messed around with guys in the past, he got fucked by one. Damn!After that night we never spoke another word about that conversation again. Six months later, I was coming to town for a football game, and was going to stay in his dorm room, which worked out well because you get a room to yourself when you are RA. After a few beers we returned. Just nearly. “Well, you certainly bring a lot to the discussion, but, yeah, your smile, and your eyes, as well as the rest of you, distracted me quite effectively. What dorm are you in?”“Why?” her smile illuminated her entire face.“Because, I want to sweep you off your feet with a dinner of dorm food!” was my response.“Have you tried dorm food? My big sister goes here, and she told me about alternatives. How about you take me out to dinner, off campus? We’ll see about the feet sweeping as the. He was plowing her so hard into the floor. Thank God we lived on the first floor or he would have fucked her through it. I was trying to take it all in. I was so fucking hard watching them. I got down on the floor behind them so I could see his cock violating her cunt. Her cum was everywhere. Then I noticed her shoes starting to come loose. They were just regular pumps she wore for work. Her feet were bouncing around so much he was literally fucking her right out of her heels. Then one finally. I put my arm around you and we glance towards the TV. There’s nothing of interest and you give a little sigh as you rest your head on my shoulder. Just that tiny action triggers a wonderful chain of events that are neither planned nor expected but in that instant, we turn our heads towards each other and our lips meet in a long, lingering kiss. We embrace where we sit and our kissing becomes passionate and enthusiastic. I love the feel of your tongue in my mouth, probing, exploring and I try to.