And I didn’t act flamboyant, I was 6’2, 200 pounds, deep voice, loved to work out, had sex a lot in high school with only girls. Sex We all got along. Big no no. One day I was walking back to the dorms from the laundry room which was a separate building connected to the other side of said dorms. “What’s up Jake? “So you found out my name? You don’t know him and were told not a good idea.” I went to sleep after sitting in bed for a while looking at the ceiling for about an hour thinking about us hanging out. Next morning it was a Saturday I only had to go in to work and pick up some mail and then I could relax all day. That night I had showered cleaned up any last minute strays of pubic hair on my now barren nether regions and put on some tighter work out shorts and a decent tshirt. Our hard cocks dancing together in between each other I happen to get a glance of it as we were stripping and yep, that was his cock in that photo. I moaned and spewed my, rather big, load all over my chest and cleaned up in the shower I decided to shave… everything.
