Cody had his boxers pushed down.“Cody?”“Yes.”“I want to try.”Tyler wondered if he would have to be more specific. Gay sex He was being foolish, for no one was more cheerful and easy going than Cody. Bare skin against bare skin, Cody touched him again, and his cock responded quickly to the manipulation. Tyler sipped at his drink while staring out into the woods wondering how far he could push the questions. He dragged his tongue over the head as he replayed a teacher’s insult of gays in his mind. Cody had his boxers pushed down.“Cody?”“Yes.”“I want to try.”Tyler wondered if he would have to be more specific. It’d been nearly a week since the social and his breakup with Ava and he still felt hurt, like it wasn’t something that should happen to him. He loved his car despite it not being the sports car the Type R was.Cody drove an old Jeep, an old CJ model that had a bikini top, no doors, and was miserable in the cold and rain. Then came the laugh, one used to diffuse any situation or distract away from the topic at hand.“Come on, she’s not a bad person, and she is attractive.”“Yes, she is attractive, but…”Cody trailed off, leaving the sentence unfinished, just hanging in
