Yes, Troy wasgay; a fact he had kept to himself since he always believed it was nobody'sbusiness but his own. He met a lot of guys at the Club and wr...stling wasan overture to greater fun. Troy stood six feet two and was lean andextremely muscled. His wide shoulders, strong thick neck, rounded pecswith dark dollar sized nipples, his perfect six pack abs, his v-shapedtorso and his trunk like hairy legs were attractive and manly but it washis crotch that got the second glances: not only did. After we got back, she did chide me for letting my studies slide, “Let the red hair be a warning.” She said, then laughed, hugged me, and kissed me on the cheek. “Thanks for the great time.” She gushed, then bounced off to her room. Almost a month later, I’d just gotten home from classes, when Wren came in right behind me. She nearly ran me down headed for her room, rushed inside and slammed the door. I ditched my stuff in my room, then went to her door. I could hear her crying inside. “Wren.”. I objected and told her I would not tolerate this.She laughed and said relax slave boy its just for my memories ill keep it hidden.You trust me right she asked? rubbing on my cock.Yes mistress Im sorry.She just laughed and snapped a few more at different angles.For the next few hours she was takin pictures of me and even talked me into modeling a little. When the camera was full I was told to put clothes on over this and go with her to get them developed. My dick and balls were so cramped in. She could feel the manhood grow inhis crotch as he grinded his mid section between her open legs. Herskirt had rode up with her ass almost showing. He grabbed around herwaist as he kissed her passionately. All the while his pelvic movementskept her well aware of where this was going and why she had invited himover. He raised himself up a bit, he unzipped his pants grabbed herright hand and put it inside the zipper. She instinctively grabbed aholdof it and rubbed. "Oh, baby, that's it....