I just met him twenty-four hours ago.
New roommates in a really big dorm.
From opposite ends of a very big state.
I just assumed we were both straight.
As freshman in college I am nineteen.
Josh is eighteen two months and three weeks.
And likes to workout just like me.
Awesome six pack, but a better butt.
We order pizza and split a six pack.
Talk about high school, and family.
Chicks are on strike and only dating for money.
We go to sleep straight best friends.
Both alarms go off right at seven o'clock.
We jump out of bed and fly across the room.
Exposing ourselves and the state of things.
In unison we say. I have to go pee.
I grab a towel, Josh grabs a hat.
Check the hallway for how much traffic.
The mad dash to the unnails.
Not sure why we stood next to each other.
Relief was sweet and size seemed to matter.
Josh's gasp was due to the difference.
His reaction a cause for some embarrassment.
I said relax everyone does that.
Back at the room we make excuses.
To spend the morning getting to know each other.
I lose the underwear and claim this is me.
If we are going to be roommates you will see this.
Josh's mouth dropped opened.
He broke out in a sweat as he stood up.
And then he took his underwear off.
Made sure I saw his perky butt.
We walked around in circles.
With each other in the middle.
Checking every inch.
Then BOOM we made eye contact.
We stopped looking on the outside.
Saw into the other's heart.
They took all that lust.
And turned it into love.
Me - Ever do gay stuff? I ask Josh with a smile.
Josh - Never really thought about it until right now.
Me - I don't think we have a choice roommate, but it might make us gay forever.
Josh - If it is good enough to do that then doing gay stuff must be worth it.
Then BOOM - Story Time Blog
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