As I pulled in from a long week of checking ID's, I decided to walk around the neighborhood. Kee, a 19 yr old community college student, was sitting on his front steps and called out to me. The bar has great food, so I'm known by more people than I know.
Kee:"So Jay, How's business?"
Me: "Same old, same old, Kee, how's school?"
Kee: "I've been having trouble with Chemistry, ever take it?"
Me:"Sure, I can help you with the formulas"
With that we went up to his well furnished apartment above his parent's garage. Kee is a good looking young guy with chaotically thick brown hair. I'd seen him in the neighborhood when I've walked my dog. He's about 6'2", bulky muscular swimmer's body. He was definitely attractive, but I honestly hadn't considered anything happening beyond my occasional fantasy. As we walked in, I was pleasantly surprised when Kee pulled out a well packed bong and a couple of beers, instead of his Chem manual.
After smoking a couple of hits, followed by a few shots and a couple of beers, I was becoming hornier by the minute.
We sat casually, at opposite ends of a blanket covered, old black crushed leather sofa. The conversation eventually came around to sex, when Kee flat out asked me if I'd ever fooled around with another guy? I asked him why he would ask such a thing? He said he had become curious about what it would be like sucking on another guys cock (making mine begin to harden), and when he thought about sucking on one, it was usually mine. He confessed to letting his friend suck him off when they were drunk several weeks earlier, but when it came time for his to return the favor, he chickened out.
