He immediately started rating the guys in his head, one to five stars, to figure out which were hottest and most doable. Almost immediately, Maroon took the lead. Teal was good-looking, though, and Navy Blue. Sure, the guys’ actual names were on their shirts, by why bother learning them? This was about getting to Vermont and getting fucked now, nothing more. 2
Manny: Three stars. Tomato red shirt. Grumpy. Dark hair and eyes. Decent build. Daddy type. Big bulge but bad attitude. Getting at that cock might be worth it, though.
Instead of just keeping notes in his head, AC decided to write his ratings down in a little notebook he found in the glovebox. He studied all twelve men and worked to remember their names, despite his earlier thoughts. While they loaded most of their equipment onto the roof of the van, in order to leave as much space in back as possible, he sat under a tree and scribbled down his first impression of each.