"Come back for more then?" he asked the annoyingly calm person standingin front of him.Mark hated Trevor. It wasn't that Trevor was a nerd, it was tha... hewasn't enough of a nerd. A few weeks before, Mark's girlfriend Mandy had broken it off with him.He had been angry, but when he discovered that she was now going outwith Trevor, he was furious. Swearing to get back at him, he and hisbuddies had been doing everything that they could to make his life anabsolute living hell. The previous evening. Finally, panties wet and clothing askew, he pulled away from me, checked down the hallway again, and maneuvered me back into the broom closet. We couldn't fit all the way in, but he pushed me in ahead of him, leaned me against the big commercial sink, and knelt in front of me. I could see occasional flashes of light in the hallway as sunlight reflected off the windshields of passing cars. I could feel the rumble of traffic, not five feet behind me through the wall, the sounds filtering in would. I doctored it up with my special seasoning and Worcestershire sauce and let it marinate. I showered, put on some shorts and a T-shirt then went out to get the grille ready. About five fifteen, I started the charcoal so it would be ready for the steaks by quarter to six. I dragged my table out to the patio along with three good chairs. I set the table and put wineglasses out for a surprise. I had a real good bottle of red wine for steaks. I pulled a bunch of lettuce for salads and got that ready. Jassy asked but even before getting the answer, he had mixed 2 large glasses of scotch and coke which they gulped fast and Jassy suggested to Arvind to come with him to his bedroom. Standing by the bed, they stood face to face and took off each other’s clothes and soon they were both in their underwear’s only. Jassy in a very pleasant mood, made Arvind to lay down on the edge of the bed with his legs dangling to the floor, kissing him and rubbing his young chest and belly. Slowly, kneeling.