I have known him since we were little. He has always been like a brother to me. In fact as we got older he seemed a little sensitive and very romantic. He has always been smoking hot. Coming up, all my friends would sequel and whisper about what it would be like to fuck him. But not once did I ever hear of him being with any one or anyone being with him. Male or female. In a small town where everyone knows your business, that could only mean one of two things either he was a virgin or gay as a two dollar bill. Or so every one said. We were so close, inseparable in fact, that people often asked if he and I were an item. I would just laugh and explain that we were friends and never in a million years would I mess that up by sleeping with him. Time passed, we got out of school. We stayed in touch but he went his way ans I went mine like people do. When he came to town a few days ago he called me and invited me to meet him for dinner and a few drinks. When I got to his hotel he didn’t answer, so I tried the door. Yep, it was unlocked. I walked in and grabbed a soda and an airplane bottle from the mini fridge, making myself at home. I didn’t think twice about it, until he walked out of the bathroom with out a towel. He had certainly gotten much better looking and I had no idea that he was so “gifted”. When he saw me he turned five shades of red as his cock grew despite his attempt to appear calm, cool and collected. Perhaps it was time to change my mind about fucking him.
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