He knew that he was going to be in for a very uncomfortable day, because he’d be in a constant state of arousal thinking about it. You should have s...en the look on his face once, when I told him to, ‘Stop complaining,’ I said, ‘at least you don’t spend the day getting sore and chapped because you’re wet all day,’ I said smiling. I only ever said that to him once, it was one of those pivotal moments in life that he never got tired of teasing me about. You know when you’re out with some friends. After leaving Pendicon Field, he couldn’t muster the energy to text her back and contemplated just going home rather than stopping by. A bunch of the guys were out partying at a bar in the city but something else drove him away from the celebrations. While on the Kennedy his SUV had other thoughts and soon enough he was pulling off of the expressway at her exit. “It was crazy tonight, I forgot to check my phone.” A sly smile spread at her lips as she crawled off of the couch and walked over. I wasn't sure how things were going to go with both Bill and Larry getting it on in addition to me. I was sort of back at Square One since the only gay sex I'd had to this point was with Bill and only with him. He and Larry invited me to join them over on the large queen-sized mattress and Bill dove into Larry's crotch quickly and had his hand stroking the large bulge caused by Larry's erection inside his jock strap. I quickly felt my own hardon throbbing in anticipation of either being sucked. Joy was drop-dead gorgeous and wanted to share a lunch with me. I was not going to turn her down. “Do you have a favorite place in mind?” I inquired. A smile cropped across Joy’s face. “How about right here?” she asked. I looked around my office. Joy giggled. “You’re sooo naïve.” Joy stepped over close to where I was leaning against the front of my office desk. She slipped a long finger into the waist-band of my trousers. “You are your own boss,” Joy remarked. “I like that.” As she spoke, Joy.