Chapter 15Scott and I settled into a comfortable boyfriend pattern. We spent Thursday, Friday, and Saturday nights together, then saw each other for lunches or suppers on the rest of the days. On spring break, I moved into his room. I’ve never spent so many days wearing nothing but boxers—or less.
Hanging out with him was great; we got along on so many levels. Having s*x with Scott was fun, too. I continued to marvel at this free access I had to his beautiful slim body, anytime the fancy struck me.
There was only one thing—whose d**k went in whose asshole?
I’m sure you’d already guessed that f*****g still hadn’t entered our repertoire. I’m not sure how he and I hadn’t had this discussion when we were just friends, but the fact of the matter was, we were both total bottoms. Oops.
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