Alex said. He took his shirt off and I was face to face with his chest. Fucking hell. I thought to myself. I could feel my boner awakening again. I li...ked my lips by accident and he noticed. Like what you see? Well dont get excited. Im straight. Alex said jokingly. Yeah, yeah, dont worry dude. You dont turn me on, youre my best friend! I lied. I took off my shirt too and he took off his pants, leaving just his boxers on. FUCKING HELL! I thought to myself. Stop getting turned on Jake. Alex. She had asked him something, but there was no way he heard it. The bell mercifully, but also not mercifully rang and his classmates got up to leave. Walking to the front of the classroom Miss Travotore reminded her class of their assignments for the weekend as they filed out. He was stuck, couldn't adjust, and turning beet red. When the last of his classmates left the room, Miss Travatore came back to his desk and stood next to him. "Mr. Allen, do you wish to get up and go home?"He could smell. Now it seemed to be impossible to get in a word with Erin alone, not that we really had very much that was private to say. She now had a new confidante and bed partner - I was back to rooming with Irv. It didn't seem like a fair exchange.Soon it became quite clear that our aborted romantic encounter in Baltimore was now doomed to never again be repeated.The New York show was a triumph, by any definition of the word. We played a one hour long set of our six best songs for a vocal crowd of ten. Getting fucked so many times by an exuberant teen with a huge cock had left marks. My tits were swollen and there were faint bruises from being squeezed and sucked on a bit to hard. My thighs had faint bruises but someone would really have to look hard to see those. My pussy lips were another matter. The normally pink skin of my pussy and small inner lips was now a bright, cherry red, The outer lips were swollen and bruised, anyone looking would see I'd had sex. A lot of sex. A lot of hard sex!.