For spring break of my junior year in college my best friend and I went to his family cabin a few hours outside of where we went to school. It was modest but had all modern amenities. Mike and I met in college and quickly became good friends. Mike was about six feet tall, while not a jock, did play high school sports and had athletic build. We were typical college friends that went to parties, chased girls, and went to class just enough just to keep our heads above water.
It was only a few weeks ago Mike suggested we go to his family cabin for spring break and have some beers, do some mountain biking, and just get away for a few days, and best of all, it was free. When our last class finished Friday afternoon we headed out for the cabin. After we arrived we quickly went about getting set up for the weekend.
Mike fired up the grill and came back into the kitchen to make the patties while I stocked the beer, "How do you like your burger? Well done or burnt?" Mike asked.
"Whatever man, I'm starving, just so long as I don't end up with food poisoning" I replied and went back to putting away the beer.
"Burnt it is, Hey, from this angle you bent over looks like a womens ass" Mike said as he watched me load the bottom shelf with beer
I was much shorter than Mike, just shy of 5'8 and about 130 lbs soaking wet. I was a bit self conscious about being tiny, but Mike was just being Mike, "Shut up man, we can't all be blessed with a 6 foot frame and muscles" I replied.
"Oh, you're checking me out now? I didn't realize I had this effect on you. Am I going to need to lock my bedroom door tonight?" Mike teased.
Were we flirting? This was so bizarre, I had always considered myself straight and Mike had never shown any inclination of liking men. I just attributed it to our normal joking around and moved on.
I set out some chips and condiments for the burgers while Mike took patties out to the grill to start cooking. I grabbed two beers and went out to deck while Mike cooked.
Mike grabbed the beer "Thanks Man, I could get used to you serving me, maybe this weekend you can be the beer bitch"
I just ignored his comment and moved on. It didn't take long for the burgers to cook and we finished up eating.
"My beer is empty" Mike said
"So, get yourself another one. I'm not going to run to fridge everytime you need a beer" I replied
Mike just laughed, "Ok, I guess I can return the favor this once. How about a game of beer pong?" he asked.
"Sure, that sounds great." I replied. We typically played with more people, but why not, what else were we going to do.
We played what we called full contact beer pong, so if the ball bounced off the table it was up for grabs and you could dive in and steal the ball. It added a new element and we all liked roughing around a little