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over him, intent on getting his shirt off. Kerry’s heart started to pound inside his chest. His dream man was actually stripping him! He felt a tug at his waist and looked down to see Trey pulling his pants down off his waist. He was now totally off in space and he also knew he was about to be found out. He could tell that his cock was fully erect in his pants.

Kerry didn’t know what he was going to do. They would see he was hard, they would know. He was in trouble and he started to shake. Brett was already down to his underwear. He was starting to rub himself down with a towel when he noticed Kerry trembling. He told Mike who looked up and saw it for himself. He motioned Trey away.

Mike took a step back. He had a wide-eyed look on his face. Trey was backing up to the car. “What’s wrong Kerr? You okay? I mean we saw you having trouble, if you don’t want our help, okay, but we didn’t want you to fall down.”

Kerry was stunned. Was this all it was? Was he making more out of this than possible? It had to be the damn pot.“No,” he stammered out, “it’s okay, just cold.”

“Well, come on let me finish helping you so we can towel you off,” Mike responded.

“Yeah, fine,” Kerry acknowledged.

Mike stumbled forward, and slowly he picked up where he left off. Kerry stood still, his heart still racing, knowing he had no choice. Soon, they would know, and then in a day or two, so would the whole town. Mike moved steadily. First he finished undoing the buttons and removed Kerry’s shirt. He then bent down, to remove the jeans. They were down at Kerry’s knees and he yanked them down. Kerry was forced to bend forward, resting his arms on the broad strong shoulders of Mike. He stood still, waiting for the cry, the taunts. He knew he had a raging hard on, he knew his cock was sticking straight out from his crotch, and he knew they had to see it. Mike told him to lift a leg, then another, and his pants were off. As Mike rose back up, he brushed against the hard cock, sending a huge spasm of electricity through Kerry. He quivered all over, and Mike had to feel that, as Kerry’s hands were still on his shoulders. Mike was up now, facing Kerry.

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