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http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html -------------------------------------- Miles paced the floor of his living room. Last night he had done the one thing he thought he would never do, he kissed a guy. Of course he had kissed Tristan before, but that wasn't serious. This one was different, it was real. "Am I gay?" He thought to himself. To be honest, he never really thought about it. He didn't mind gay people, Tristan was a very good friend of his, but was that all he was? Or did Miles want more? He didn't really know, he was unsure of his sexuality at the moment. After Maya dumped him, it was like a switch turned and he didn't like girls. Then to kiss her best friend? He must be gay, or bi-sexual at the least. After a while of pacing his phone rings. It's Drew Torres. "Hey man, listen, Mr. Hollingsworth wants me to organize his campaign flyers, can you give me a hand?" Drew asks. Miles stops pacing. He hated doing anything beneficial for his dad, but this is a good excuse to be around Drew. "Sure, I'll be in the poolhouse in 5" he says, hanging up. He goes into his bedroom, pulling off his shirt. He stands, staring into a full length mirror on the wall. He runs his hands over his rock hard abs, admiring his amazing physique. He puts on a purple button up shirt and starts toward the pool house. He stops by the cabinet full of liquor on the way, grabbing some whiskey. He enters the room to see Drew bent over a table, sorting flyers. Miles takes a minute to admire the man's beautiful ass. It looked so great in the jeans that Drew had on. Miles could feel the blood rushing to his cock, he grabs it and squeezes until it goes down. "Hey" Miles says, "So what are your categories?" Drew turns around, slightly startled. "Well one is a family picture, then himself, then slogans" he says. Miles nods "Glad to see he kept it simple this year" he says smiling his bright, beautiful smile. He raises the bottle "Care to make this a little less than boring?" Drew frowns "I would love to, but if your dad found out, I would be fired, again." Miles looks around "Well" he starts, "I don't see him, and I know I won't tell him. Besides, don't you think this would be a little more fun drunk?" Drew grabs the bottle from Miles. "You're right" he says, chugging a bit, "This will be way better drunk." Miles chuckles. "Definitely." About thirty minutes pass, and the boys managed to finish the bottle. "So, let's get to work, shall we?" Drew asks. Miles moves to the table, "Okay." He removes his shoes and sits on the table, "Come here Drew." Drew stumbles over, standing in front of Miles, between his legs. "Getting comfortable?" He asks. Miles nods "Something like that." He grabs Drew by the waist, pulling him into a very sloppy, yet sexy kiss. "Dude" Drew says, pulling back "I'm not so sure about this." Miles slides of the table, down onto his knees "I can change your mind" he says, unzipping Drews pants, pulling them down. "No underwear?" Miles giggles. Drew blushes "I don't like wearing underwear, and keeping a dick this big in them is very uncomfortable. Miles grabs the dick in front of him. Drew was right, he was huge! It was at full hardness, Miles guessed about 11 inches. He begins stroking. After a few minutes he begins sucking on the cock. "Wow Miles, you're amazing!" Drew moans. After a few more minutes Drew cums in Miles' mouth. Miles swallows it and sucks Drew's cock dry. He smiles, standing up and kissing Drew. "Tomorrow, I want you to bend me over the desk and fuck my tight ass" Miles says. Drew nods "Deal." They kiss again, unbeknownst to who just saw them. Zig stands in the doorway of the Hollingsworth pool house. A smile was on his face and a huge bulge was in his pants. "You know, usually when I have sex, I close the door." He says, stepping into the room. Miles stumbles back from Drew "This isn't what it looks like, I'm helping Drew" he says, "Now get the hell out!' "You got it wrong richie rich" Zig says, walking over to Miles. "I'm not here to talk shit" he pulls his pants down, shoving his cock into Miles' mouth, "I'm here to join you."