Date: Thu, 15 Mar 2001 16:16:27 -0500
From: Mike Pelligrino <m_peg15@hotmail.com>
Subject: Finding Out, Chapter 2

Finding Out
by: M. Pellegrino

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Chapter 2

My hands ran all over his chest as he caressed my neck.  His hot tongue
seemingly getting warmer with each passing stroke.  He reached down and
grabbed me in only the way Geoff could.  I struggled to keep control, but it
was too late, I . . . I . . .

woke up.  Sticky from the dream I just had, I realized I had to act quickly,
it was 5:00 a.m., my roommate who likes to be at the gym by quarter after
six would be up in about half an hour.  I sat on the edge of the bed and
thought some more.  This was the third time this week alone that I had this
type of dream about Geoff.  I had lost count about how many times total
since we met three weeks ago.  I remembered I had to move quickly, so I got
up, threw the laundry in my hamper and changed the bed.  I had to stop
having these dreams or my roommate might get suspicious; three new sets of
sheets in five days?

'What the hell?'  I thought.  I mean, why should I try to help it?  The
romance was still going gangbusters between me and Geoff.  I couldn't help
but think, if things were this good now, what could they possibly be like
when we actually moved past kissing?  Or would they die down because the
mystery was gone.  I reaffirmed my idea to let him make the first move on
the sex issue.  If Randy (my roommate) asked, I'd just tell him that I was
dating some girl who wouldn't get my rocks off, that should shut him up.  I
crawled back into bed and tried to go back to sleep.  I lay there for 20
minutes before Randy's alarm went off.  He followed his routine: Get up,
turn off alarm, grab supplies, go shower.  I thought this would be the
perfect time to sneak out, while Randy was in the shower, so I grabbed a
pair of sweats and made the walk across campus to Geoff's.

When I got there, the security guard was asleep.  I was glad to see this,
that way I didn't have to call Geoff to have him sign me into his building.
I took the elevator to the fifth floor, got off and walked straight ahead to
the next-to-last door on the right.  I knocked quietly so as not to raise
suspicion.  After the second round of knocking, Geoff, still lying in bed,
reached over and cracked the door open.  I quietly went in and closed the
door behind me.

I don't know if he knew it was me at first, but he would soon.  I leaned
over to kiss him good morning, but stopped half way down.  Geoff was
sleeping in nothing but a pair of boxers.  This was the most I had ever seen
of him.  We would kiss, but never any nudity.  I stood back up to stare at
him for a minute.  he had great legs, not too much hair, and long and lean.
I moved up to his chest.  I was a lot more muscular than I had fantasized.
No beefcake, but a hint of a six-pack and defined pecs.  Perfect.  I leaned
over to kiss him again, but stopped about an inch from his lips.  Curiosity
got the better of me, I hadn't had him in this position yet.  I was rock
hard just from looking at him and reached in my sweats and grabbed my dick,
giving it a few tugs.  I then leaned over and sucked on his right nipple.
It tasted great, just as I knew Geoff would.  I continued to suck on it as
Geoff moaned quietly.  He probably thought he was having a great dream.  He
then opened his eyes and saw me, sucking on his nipple, with my hand in my
pants, the faint edge of my cock tip peeking over the top.  He smiled.
Struggling for words, I filled in the void.

"Good morning."

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