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Kerry could feel Mike’s eyes boring into him. He could also feel everyone else staring at him. Slowly he lifted his face, to look right into Mike’s face. His eyes were watering now, he didn’t want this, he was afraid but he had no choice now.
“I’m sorry, honest,” he stammered.
“Sorry? for what? You got hosed and besides, we are all friends here,” Mike replied. He then reached forward and put his arm around Kerry and pulled him close.
Kerry was confused. He knew Mike had seen and even felt his raging hard on, he knew that the other’s had to have seen it, and now he was being held by Mike? His head was aching and he just didn’t know what to make of this.
Suddenly he felt hands on his back and legs, and realized that both Trey and Brett were rubbing him with towels. Drying him off while Mike held him tight into his own body. He could feel Mike’s warmth penetrate his shivering body and he could feel something else, but surely that couldn’t be, he had to be imagining it, but it felt so real, so hard and he looked up and saw in Mike’s eyes, a twinkling brilliance, almost a kindred sign.
Mike led Kerry back to the car. He let him get in back then climbed in beside him. Trey and Brett got in front, tossing in the clothes that the two had just taken off. Trey quickly got the car started and turned up the heater.
“Let’s head for the pond,” Mike commanded.
“Sure,” and off they went.
They took every back road until they came up to the hill. They managed to get up the hill, overlooking the pond, and stared out at the moon glistening off the water. The top was up and the heat had made Kerry more relaxed, but he was still in his underwear. Mike passed around another joint and Kerry started to relax, enjoying just being in the same car with Mike and the others. He was staring off, looking at the wonderful beauty of the moon shining off the
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