The crowd was pretty mixed and I right away noticed that some of the young black football players were there as well.One black player came over and st...rted talking to me. He was a sophomore, a year younger than me, a well known - black, tall, attractive, well built and alll muscles. It felt awkward at first as he ignored the white guy I was with as if he didn't exist and started talking to me complimenting me on my looks, how beautiful I was, how I looked so innocent and if I tried modeling and. ”That’s the attitude I want, he thought, acquiescent. I’ll be taking that underwear off her body by the end of January or I’m a Dutchman.Christmas Day came and David had managed to find a fairly small goose which he had stuffed and roasted with all the vegetable trimmings. For sweet there was a traditional plum pudding with white sauce, also cooked by him. The wine was a very tasty red which she did not recognise, called Barolo, which David explained was one of his favourites and which, as he. I shivered, pulling my body closer to his nakedness, not caring for a moment what might seem wrong to others, I was for once warm. He held me close that first night, took care of me every time I wanted a sip of water.I know he was naked, but I do not remember seeing him that way as he made countless trips to the kitchen to get me juice every time I was thirsty. I do remember him sitting there as I tried to sip the sweet liquids, his fingers brushing against my cheeks as he told me everything. As I was sat there i started playing with myself and wondered whether the guy in the other cubicle was watching. I felt my heart rate pick up and carried on playing with myself for what felt like ages but was probably only 30 seconds, before I got spooked and thought I better leave in case there was someone waiting. I jumped up and began to make my way home. That night, I thought about what I had seen and how I had felt, I had always thought of myself as being straight but here i was getting.