She generally dressed in a no-nonsense, functional style, with jeans and bulky sweatshirts, or loose fitting sweaters. Tonight she was wearing a big p...rple sweatshirt with "Huskies" written across the chest.Emily eyed the bulging backpack Mike had on his back. "Aren't you supposed to be taking a break from studying?" she asked dryly. Mike knew she was teasing him. Their roommates were so horny that he had spent more than enough time with Emily to recognize her subtle but keen sense of. He showed me my first porn — which included straight, lesbian and gay, and answered that age-old question of is it wrong for two buys to do that? His answer was no, not all, as long as I was careful and discrete. When I persisted about gay associations and sex — and it was some time after that time when I saw the porn — he broke out the photo album, put it on the table in front of us, and we sat there in his studio looking at them, and I got an obvious erection. Warren reached over and put his. ”“Yeah, and those women still love you to this day, for the fucking you put on their asses. No telling how many of them you knocked-up while you were there - just having fun and acting like a fool.”“We sure had some fun after I met you and Rondo, didn’t we?”“We damn sure did. What would you do if I tell Clara Francis about us going snow-sledding on the levee, if it snows enough?”“Tell her to come stay with us until the snow melts, so she can get out and have some fun.”“She told me her grandaddy. I arrived first, surprisingly enough, since I lived so much further away; I chose a table on the outdoor patio hoping to spare as many people as possible from overhearing our argument. I felt like such an idiot. I had cheated on my boyfriend with his brother; of course, he was going to find out. It’s not like Randy was a bad guy; we’d been together for two years, and he never failed to make me feel special. Drew, though, was the more attractive of the two of them and I’d been pining for him for.