Chapter 19

“We might play a little in the showers after the place is locked and everyone else is gone,” Keith said.

“Four o’clock. I’ll bring Jim.”

Keith smirked. “Four way? Awesome.”

Brian wanted to touch one or both of them, but was too afraid even though they were in a far corner of the parking lot with plenty of cars around to hide them.

Anthony looked down. “We’re not whores or anything, just sexified all the time. We each have girlfriends.”

“My girlfriend knows,” Keith said. “Anthony’s doesn’t.”

When Brian got home, he went to the basement and jacked as fast as he could get his jeans open. He thought of Jim and wished he were there. It wasn’t a bad thing he planned to do. He was sexified, too, and entitled to some care. He came in almost record time, regretting not groping one of the guys earlier. Damn he was such a coward.

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Sunday seemed to take forever to come around. Jim had returned from San Diego and had slept over the previous night, saying he’d missed Brian.