On Wanking @ School

#1 = Friend
#2 = Me

BOOOONG....

We went on our first date. He came to pick me up by the hostel and we went for dinner. He ordered some fish chop or something while I just had some calamari. We had some enjoyable chat.

Things started back just one day ago when we were chatting on the chatroom, when someone by the nick "Gymfreak" came and talked to me. Exchanged our body measurements and somehow things got so heat up that we were thinking of meeting up already. Normally it'd take me a while before I'd want to meet up with anyone else. Like I told you before, remember? But he was different. He's young. He's beefy. Yet pretty muscular in a way. Big pecs, big arms. And very hugable. About my height, maybe heavier, but who cares. He's shagable. *chuckles*

Throughout our dinner I tried not to stare at his pecs and his biceps that often. But he did noticed I was looking at his body and flexed his arms for me. "Like it?"

He sent me back to my hostel roughly around 11 at night. Was left with a hardon that I wanked at the bathroom while taking shower.

The following day, we met up again. We wanted to go to the pool and you know, check out the guys there. But it was too late when we reached there as it was coming to 9 and the pool closes at 930. And, the entrance fee was ridiculously dear at 3bucks. It would be nice if we went there earlier. Anyways, we saw some really muscular guy walking towards the changing room. But we left anyways.

On our journey back, we had some small talk. And we both agreed we were pretty 'excited', but were pretty disappointed not able to shag anyone at the pool, knowing that the pool had recently become pretty much a public exhibition place. If you get what I mean. So by the time we got back to my hostel, he said he needed to pee. And I thought it'd be nice to just show him around the hostel.

We went to the common bathroom. There was one occupied cubicle on the ground floor. While on the 2nd floor, someone was brushing his teeth. I walked into the shower cubicle and signalled him to follow me. He was anxious. There was another guy in the next cubicle. But he obliged anyway.

Then what?

Well... We just wanked. And left. Nothing happened. Thank God. It was so exciting...

If the guard found out, your 40 bucks tactic wouldn't help you. Who knows what'll happen.

I know. But we were really excited mah...

You ah...

Sometimes I wonder, why does he calls me and tell me about all his sexperience anyways? Not that I have any experience or anything. Porn yes. *blush* But in real, nope. Lucky bastard that he deflowered at the age of 21, while I presume most of my classmates here are still the holy virgins. I mean, I presume -lah.

Anyways, he ended the conversation by saying that the other guy just brushed him aside later at night on MSN, reason being that he's not what he imagined underneath the clothes. Awww... poor friend.

By the way, sex isn't what we talked about all the time. No doubt it's pretty interesting that there's a great homo buddy, but no, I don't let him flirt with me. LMAO. Oh, and he turned out to be a pretty attractive closet case. ;)