I was fully awake and standing at full attention as I surveyed the field before me for possible threats. The guys who hang closest with me, I guess yo... might think of them as my buddies, scooted closer to me. Most of the time I think of them as nuts, but at that moment I did not blame them for drawing into a tighter defensive perimeter. I mean, even the asshole behind us seemed to be panting and working to tighten up his defenses as well! I was moving forward. I was not certain, but my eye. You have to tell me if your gay or not why does it matter? because because? because why? it matters to me ok, Im the gay boy whos being seduced by a man whos possibly straight so? how are you not understanding? you ask a lot of questions he said not answering any of them. He laid down on the bed and motioned me to come over to him. What the hell. I might as well get some fun out of it. I crawled on top of the bed that was covered in dark blue silk sheets and smelt strange. A mixture of fresh. The tinier that it got the moresensitive that it felt - and the moist little slit opening up at itsbase felt even better. He didn't even care when a group of girls walkedpast and found him squeaking girlishly as he enthusiastically pleasuredhimself.He'd just remembered how, as he was sitting there on his hands andknees, gasping for breath, exhausted and sore, Trevor had announced a'little surprise'.Even then he'd been humiliated by how loudly he'd moaned and shriekedwith delight as he'd felt a. As he walked down the hallway he could hear the sounds of sex coming from one of the apartments. Damn, they are going at it hard, he thought. As he approached Heather and Brianna's door, he realized the sounds were coming from inside their place."What the fuck?" Tim said aloud. He figured it might be Brianna at first since the moans from the girl were so loud and Heather never got that loud. But it sounded like his girlfriend. He reached up to the top of the door frame for the spare key they.