Another day walking to class I think about how I convinced my wife to wear my tight black boxers last night while we masturbated together. I also am thinking about another grad student who sits next to me in the class I am about to attend. I know he is gay or at least bi because of the way he looks at me, the way he makes me feel. My cock always grows when he sets those dark eyes into mine and smiles. He is handsome as I am told that I am, about 5'10" good shape not real thin or real muscular. I am 5'8" dark hair and eyes with a nice chest muscles that I love to look at in the mirror.
I reach class and take my usual seat next to Sean, look over and my heart races as I see him in red gym shorts and a t-shirt. It appears that he is ready for a work out. We exchange greetings and I can't help but look at his crotch, where I see a nice bulge. After a long boring class I get the courage to ask Sean if he wants to go to the gym. "Sure, I was planning on going. Do you have anything to work out in?"
"I brought my sweat pants."
"Great let's go!" Sean replies with that smile that makes me want to get on my knees right there, tear down his shorts and suck my first cock.
Well, I restrain the urge and we begin our trek to the school gym. "I've been trying to work on my belly, it is a little out of shape" I say.
He pats me on my stomach "Oh, I wouldn't worry too much, it doesn't really show." This makes me feel great and I open up a little.
"I like to feel good about my body it makes me more confident" I confide to Sean.
"You have nothing to worry about" he sai
"Thanks!"