. Gay sex . at least the stiffness in my muscles. I keep seeing myself in all these mirrors and the stiffness between my legs just keeps getting encouraged. This can’t be. It just can’t.Ricky and Sammy are coming into the kitchen now – two others with him.Ricky says, “Hey Charlie – ya met Carrie and Johnnie yet? Ya haven’t, right?”“No, I haven’t.”They’re naked like all of us. My eyes can’t miss the bushes on ‘em – with nothing I can see comin’ outta them. Can’t see whether they’ve got something there or not. “I’m Carrie”, one of them says to me and offers his hand. I take it. I’m trying to act normal. Not easy. “And, I’m Johnnie”, the other one says doing the same.“Hi . “ Ahhh. Yeahhh!” A rope of cum sprays up and lands on my chest. Before – I’d have cleaned it up. In this fuckin’ situation, I just rub in around and figure it’ll dry on its own.The clock says it’s only 8:30. I might as well work out.After a few hours, I’m finished. Nowhere I can go. Nothin’ I can do. Guess I’ll see if I can fall asleep again. Eventually someone’s gonna come get me.A little after 2:00 A.M., the door to the gym opens. Ricky’s
