MM-115 Lance
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Excerpt
With that, the kid broke down.
Lance came over to the couch where Alec was sitting and sat beside him, putting an arm around his shoulder.
“What do you mean, you couldn’t do it?”
“She was all ready for me and I just… couldn’t get it up. I was so ashamed.”
“You shouldn’t have been, Alec. Let me ask you something. Has this ever happened to you before?”
“Well, truth is, I’m still a virgin. And the real truth is, I think I might be a queer.”
Again, the young guy broke down. This time he turned to Lance and flung his arms around him.
Touchy situation. Very touchy. It would be only too easy for Lance to make a move on the kid, right here in his arms, all worked up. But even Lance Reynolds had his scruples. When a kid was this vulnerable, this much on the edge, he wasn’t going to take advantage.
“Look, Alec, what if it turns out that you are gay? Do you think you’d be the first guy who ever found that out about himself? And… assuming you are, the sooner you accept it, the sooner you’ll feel a weight lifted from your chest.”
The kid pulled back, his face a mask of pain and relief, intermixed. “Professor Reynolds—I mean Lance—I don’t think I can spend the night alone. I’m so mixed up that… I don’t trust myself.”
This is heavy, big-time heavy, thought Lance. “Okay, Alec, I’ve got two beds. You can stay here. In fact, I insist on it.”
The two went on talking for a long time, until Lance started turning out lights.
“Time for some shut-eye,” he said.
Lance led the way into the bedroom. The beds were midway between twin and queen-size, and arranged parallel to each other. As Lance peeled off his shirt, he noticed Alec was stealing glances at him. He paid no attention, except to slow down the disrobing process. When he stood stripped to the waist, he raised his arms high in the air to stretch. He was facing Alec but not looking at him.
He knew, though, that Alec was looking at him, taking in the sight of a thick, hairy chest, slim but muscular stomach, and probably his hairy pits, too.
His sixth sense told Lance that this green-eyed, gangly youth was getting turned on.
Now Lance shucked off his shoes, unbelted his pants, and slipped them off. His cock had to look larger than life inside his boxer shorts because Lance was actually beginning to get hard.
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