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was more embarrassed that Brett caught us than by my lack of skill. She packed up and left while Brett continued to watch me. I felt his eyes on me and wondered if I had broken some kind of code by making out with a chick on his bed. Duh, I should have thought about that.
    “Sorry, I didn’t,” we both said at the same time. We both smiled and I waved for him to finish his sentence.
    “I didn’t mean to cock block, man. You shoulda sent me a text or something and I wouldn’t have come back so early.” He seemed bothered by the whole thing but he wasn’t the shy type so I didn’t quite understand where his discomfort was coming from.
    “Oh, no, you didn’t. I don’t even know what that was about. We watched a movie and then she kissed me. I totally didn’t even see it coming. I was gonna say sorry for doing it on your bed. I hope you aren’t grossed out or anything.”
    “Don’t worry about it.” He chuckled while putting his stuff away and settling in at his desk. “That’s the most action that bed has seen since I’ve been here.” It was true that although he went out every night before my attack, I’d never seen him bring anyone back to the room.
“You know, if you ever want to bring someone back here, that’s cool. Just let me know and I’ll hang out at the library or in the lounge.” I pictured him in dark alleys and slimy clubs with his random hookups and it made me uncomfortable. It was just as much his room as it was mine. I didn’t plan to get much action in there so he might as well.
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 5
     
    Well, sometimes the best laid plans go astray couldn’t be more of an understatement. Over the next week, Maggie spent more and more time with me. By Wednesday, I was ready to go back to class so she didn’t have to bring me anything but she still came by every day. We would usually spend an hour on school work and at some point, we’d start to make out. Yup, I was actually making out with a girl, and she was the instigator. It was as shocking to me as anyone else but she acted like a girlfriend and, although we never officially declared our status, I was loving the attention.
    Maggie was sweet and funny and beautiful. Kissing her made me feel warm and excited and a little frustrated. My right hand was still in a cast so jacking off was not as easy as I wanted it to be. I wasn’t as coordinated with my left hand but I made it work. My fantasies always started off with Maggie but then my mind would drift to Brett right before I came.
    It was confusing and I felt guilty for thinking about him that way. I seemed to get more excited by picturing his body than hers. It didn’t help that he wasn’t modest in any way. He was always quick to strip down in front of me while we were talking.
    Since I was usually up on the top bunk, I’d never realized how comfortable he was with his own nudity. I guess after playing sports for so long, you get used to it but I wasn’t used to it at all. I tried to avert my gaze but often caught myself staring at his muscles. All of them. His ass was round and high and I envied it.
    Although, I was well proportioned, my proportions were small. He wasn’t small anywhere. When he’d wake up with a boner, he’d just lazily slip on some shorts and head to the shower. I hadn’t seen it bare while it was hard but since it was at least 6 inches soft, I was positive it was huge when erect. Another aspect of Brett to be envious of.
    By Thursday, I was able to climb up the ladder to the top bunk with manageable pain so we planned to switch back to our own beds.
    Maggie and I went out to dinner that night and had a great time. It was like a date with my best friend. We laughed and talked shop. She had some experience with user interface design so she offered to work on the app with us.
    But by the time I walked her back to her house, I was feeling anxious about what was coming. I had a feeling she would want me to stay but I didn’t know if I