We spent another couple of hours drinking and dawdling at the Applebee’s bar, staying way past the time any of the movies started. Then he commented... “I think we might better be going. I don’t think I should drink any more, at least not if I’m driving.”I rubbed a fingernail across the back of Jack’s hand and said, “No, probably not. You’ve seen my place. Where do you live?”Jack told me the name of an apartment complex on the other side of the city. “Would you like to see it? Maybe we could have. His name was Joe, he was about 10 years older but still looked good for his age. Beth came out with the food to BBQ, I introduced her and she asked if he would like a beer, as she bent to get the beer from the cooler her skirt rode high in the back revealing the thigh above the nylons. Joe just stared. Beth went inside to change, my only request is when we camp she goes bra-less so I can see her big nipples poking thru her shirts. I love to fondle her nipples and keep them hard all the time.. “Never meet your heroes. They never live up to your expectations.”“Heroine,” he replied.“No, thanks. I had some Coke earlier.”“Not the drug, I meant--”“I know what you meant.” Abbey coiled her cropped hair into a low, tight bun. She swiveled her wooden chair away from Jed, reopened her notebook, and began writing. “See you around, fellow countryman.”He stuck his hands in his pockets and ambled toward the exit. “See you.”…“Fancy meeting you here.”“It's not a coincidence.”Abbey leaned on the bar. I also check him out in regular gym class. I have a huge fetish about guys in basketball shorts. There's something about the looseness of the fabric and a guys penis flopping all around in them. He has a really nice dick in those shorts. He has the biggest bulge. I have dreams of biting and sucking his cock through the shorts. Even thinking about it right now makes me a little wet. In English class, we were told to pair up to the person next to us, so me and Eric were partners. We weren't.