I bit my lip to keep from making a sound, my eyes never leaving Lochlan. “Yeah,” I said, my voice trembling. I walked back to my bed in a surreal state of bliss, and laid down quickly, succumbing to my big, soft blanket. “So, I hear you’re the guy to see,” he said, dropping the towel to reveal his massive cock. I nearly choked on my toothpaste. “So, I hear you’re the guy to see,” he said, his voice dripping with innuendo. Kris was the biggest guy in our dorm, built like a Greek god, and as dumb as a bag of rocks. “You need any help with that?”
I literally could not think of any better way to approach it. I couldn’t help it. His abs flexed as he stretched, and his hand drifted lazily toward his crotch. I gotta go lift.”
That night, Zack was in my room, sitting on the edge of my bed in just his basketball shorts.
