Publisher's Synopsis
"I asked Steve and Rob if they would mind helping us out," stated David. "What do you mean?" asked Simon, bewildered at the whole turn of events.
"Simon," began David, "I saw you looking at me yesterday. In fact I've seen you check out every guy on the team back in high school. You didn't know that, did you?"
Simon was without words. All this time he thought nobody knew the game he played. But somebody did, and he was being confronted. Simon looked back at the couple in the corner, water splashing their bodies as they writhed together against the wall.
"I don't know...," Simon said quietly.
"You don't have to say anything," David stated, "Your dick is speaking loud and clear."
Simon looked down at his swollen cock, wet, hard and throbbing. Then he felt David's hand on his shoulder. A strong shudder went through his body and he thought for a second he would fall. But David was right there, his arms around his shoulders now, hugging him gently. Simon turned his head and looked into David's eyes, only inches from his own. His mouth opened, but no sound came out. This was happening so fast, he didn't have time to think about it. His dick was pounding. His heart was racing.
"It's OK," David assured him. "I want to be with you."
Simon turned his head back to the other couple, now facing each other, mouths sealed together, hands roaming indescriminently, cocks pressed together between them.
David's hands were sliding over Simon's chest and stomach. David moved in and kissed his neck. Impossibly, Simon felt himself grow even harder.
"This can't be real," Simon said softly. "It's very real, Simon," whispered David into Simon's ear, kissing and gently biting his earlobe. "Let me show you how real it is."
