I was spending a quiet weekend at home, when the phone rang. Jew Boy was calling from his "guys weekend" out in Kansas. Shocked to hear his voice, I said, "What are you doing?" He said, "We are on our way out for the night, but I wanted to call and invite you next weekend to the game with me and my friends." The game meant a road trip to Austin for the Kansas/Texas game. I was unsure how this all went down, but I am always in for a road trip. Especially one that includes football, beer and sex!
When thinking about a three hour drive to the game in Austin, I had reservations. Much to my amazement, we had many topics to cover, actually talking the entire trip. While in route, I asked if he friends knew anything about me. He said, "Of course, I told them you are great looking, smart, where you graduated from, what you do for a living, that you love to have fun and that you can drink! Well fuck, that pretty much wraps it up!
We arrived at the hotel and went straight for the beer. It was still considered morning, but that is college football at it's finest. Jew Boy was acute in his attention to me and made sure I knew everyone. His friends were semi-cool, but much more reserved than me or mine. Still, I had a great time at the tailgate. Actually, I had a great time the entire day, despite the Kansas loss. I feel compelled to mention that Kansas is not my team, but with some force, I did wear one of those stupid fucking Jayhawks on my shirt. Lord, please forgive me.
After the game, we made it back to the hotel for some food. Jew Boy's friends were all there, lined up and ready to ask me questions. I felt like I was in some kind of sick reality "me" show. Surprisingly, there was not much that they didn't know. They were armed with details, down to my dog's name! Seems that Jew Boy had been talking, a lot!
Once our "snacks" were finished Jew Boy and I went to our room for a nap. On the way up, he said, "We are going to get into bed, but not necessarily sleep." He kept good on this promise! We had sex twice. Can I mention again, that he is good, really good. He either has some serious experience or was given a great gift.
I had to force myself out of bed with him to get ready for dinner and drinking round two. Once I was completely ready, he told that I looked beautiful and kissed me on the forehead. I was dragging a little at first because it my second time to get drunk in one day, until one of Jew Boy's friends caught my attention. I overheard him saying how great I was. Among other compliments he said, "Jew Boy, you did a good job with this one." He replied fast, "I know." I think my face turned red.
Once we started to get drunk again, we started getting close. I kept kissing him. A little trashy I know, but fuck I couldn't help myself. He actually told me to back off. I said, "Excuse me?" He pointed downward. I looked and his dick was hard from just kissing me. He said "it" does that when he is around me and there was nothing I could do about it. I assumed it was a good thing!
There is not really any hiding what happened when we got to the hotel room. He actually shared that sex with me is always good for him. Much to my dismay, I told him how good he was as well. He tended to blow me off, so I said, "no you are really good and you know it." He told me thanks and said he liked to hear me say that. I fell asleep with his arms around me.
When thinking about a three hour drive to the game in Austin, I had reservations. Much to my amazement, we had many topics to cover, actually talking the entire trip. While in route, I asked if he friends knew anything about me. He said, "Of course, I told them you are great looking, smart, where you graduated from, what you do for a living, that you love to have fun and that you can drink! Well fuck, that pretty much wraps it up!
We arrived at the hotel and went straight for the beer. It was still considered morning, but that is college football at it's finest. Jew Boy was acute in his attention to me and made sure I knew everyone. His friends were semi-cool, but much more reserved than me or mine. Still, I had a great time at the tailgate. Actually, I had a great time the entire day, despite the Kansas loss. I feel compelled to mention that Kansas is not my team, but with some force, I did wear one of those stupid fucking Jayhawks on my shirt. Lord, please forgive me.
After the game, we made it back to the hotel for some food. Jew Boy's friends were all there, lined up and ready to ask me questions. I felt like I was in some kind of sick reality "me" show. Surprisingly, there was not much that they didn't know. They were armed with details, down to my dog's name! Seems that Jew Boy had been talking, a lot!
Once our "snacks" were finished Jew Boy and I went to our room for a nap. On the way up, he said, "We are going to get into bed, but not necessarily sleep." He kept good on this promise! We had sex twice. Can I mention again, that he is good, really good. He either has some serious experience or was given a great gift.
I had to force myself out of bed with him to get ready for dinner and drinking round two. Once I was completely ready, he told that I looked beautiful and kissed me on the forehead. I was dragging a little at first because it my second time to get drunk in one day, until one of Jew Boy's friends caught my attention. I overheard him saying how great I was. Among other compliments he said, "Jew Boy, you did a good job with this one." He replied fast, "I know." I think my face turned red.
Once we started to get drunk again, we started getting close. I kept kissing him. A little trashy I know, but fuck I couldn't help myself. He actually told me to back off. I said, "Excuse me?" He pointed downward. I looked and his dick was hard from just kissing me. He said "it" does that when he is around me and there was nothing I could do about it. I assumed it was a good thing!
There is not really any hiding what happened when we got to the hotel room. He actually shared that sex with me is always good for him. Much to my dismay, I told him how good he was as well. He tended to blow me off, so I said, "no you are really good and you know it." He told me thanks and said he liked to hear me say that. I fell asleep with his arms around me.
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