02-16-2015, 10:43 PM
Walking back Adam felt slightly better. Mentally he was a wreck. He kept having very vivid sexual day dream about another guy. Not one day in his life has ever thought about being with a guy. Why is it happening now? He thought if the reoccurring thing in all of them. It was Kris. "It's all his fault," was Adams grand solution. Everything was fine until he walked his faggot ass into his life. One way or another he'll get down to the bottom of it all.
Adam hear many snickers as he leaked back to the table. He had just gotten somewhat use to the idea of wearing the overly pink v-neck. He stared to become self conscious about it once more. He quickly arrived to the table that Kris was waiting at.
Upon arriving, Kris delivered him the embarrassing news. Sure he could have given Kris hell for looking in the direction of his dick but he was too embarrassed care. How long had his fly been down? No wonder he felt a bit relived on his way back. Adam groaned as he hid his face behind his hand. "Uhh thanks," he told Kris as he tried to fix his not so small problem at hand.
When Kris, handed him the bag before leaving, he felt some relief in the kind act he had preformed. And am gave him a small smile to show his gratitude.
Not making any contact with anyone, he soon fled the scene of his embarrassment. He arrived to his apparent soon after, stripping himself of his pants. It felt so nice being in the comfort of his home, away from peering eyes.
Adam looked at the clock that read, 12:24. He didn't have anything to do until 3. That's when proactive began. He really wasn't in the mood to go but he had to. Coach would kill him if he missed one. Giving an exasperated sigh, he opened up the bag which help his lunch and decided to dig in.
Adam hear many snickers as he leaked back to the table. He had just gotten somewhat use to the idea of wearing the overly pink v-neck. He stared to become self conscious about it once more. He quickly arrived to the table that Kris was waiting at.
Upon arriving, Kris delivered him the embarrassing news. Sure he could have given Kris hell for looking in the direction of his dick but he was too embarrassed care. How long had his fly been down? No wonder he felt a bit relived on his way back. Adam groaned as he hid his face behind his hand. "Uhh thanks," he told Kris as he tried to fix his not so small problem at hand.
When Kris, handed him the bag before leaving, he felt some relief in the kind act he had preformed. And am gave him a small smile to show his gratitude.
Not making any contact with anyone, he soon fled the scene of his embarrassment. He arrived to his apparent soon after, stripping himself of his pants. It felt so nice being in the comfort of his home, away from peering eyes.
Adam looked at the clock that read, 12:24. He didn't have anything to do until 3. That's when proactive began. He really wasn't in the mood to go but he had to. Coach would kill him if he missed one. Giving an exasperated sigh, he opened up the bag which help his lunch and decided to dig in.