Duh duh duh... my friend walked in on me, i turned round and saw him at the door and shut my computer to try and save a bit of dignity...yea right. Hi... face was stern and told me to stay where i was...like i could move anyway i was in utter shock. I had just gathered my bearings and he had returned with a slight grin on his face, and a rather large lump in his jeans and a roll of duct tape in his hand, he ordered me to lay flat on my front on the bed and put my hands behind my back, completely. After meeting Mike, we hung out from time-to-time. Mike was goofy and liked to pull his dick out of his pants and wave it around. I guess I would too had mine been that big! One time, he said "Hey Mark...wanna suck my dick?" and was laughing and I said "really"? He stopped for a moment and then said "Okay, sure". So we went into his bedroom at his grandma's house where he lived and locked the door and he pulled out his cock, which, after I began to suck it, grew up to be 10 1/2 inches. Once we finished the season, he would be hanging up his cleats for good.All season long he had been teaching me the things I would need to lead the defense, but I just wasn’t smart enough to recognize it. Just how smart was I? I was bigger than Earl Ray, but would I be able to get a college football scholarship? Was I good enough? Or was I going to have to figure out something else to do with my life. I knew I didn’t want to spend the rest of my life at the mill running the idiot stick. Mom and. Then, at last, a nasty smile grew on his lips as he understood that his bullying queer bashing friend was about to go home with a pretty girl with a dick.After Greg got back, I grabbed his arm and whispered in his ear about wanting to go back to his place and we left pretty quickly, he was obviously as eager to see what was inside my panties as I was to show him, of course he was in for something of a shock. As we left the bar, I noticed out of the corner of my eye, Greg's friend pointing.