“You sure?”“Yeah.”He looks like he’s about to say something in protest, so I add, “Just do it, okay?”Alex gives me a funny look. Gay sex We were still mostly clothed, though he had unbuttoned both of our shirts and I was missing a sock. I can’t open them. He lets me stroke him until he’s hard, roll on that condom, and then work my way onto his cock at my own pace. I need an accomplice, though.” He pointed a finger at me. Fuck, but he’s long. Alex is exactly the type of guy to get a tattoo that covers both his ass cheeks. It’s worse than getting fucked. Plus, I may have gotten this stripper pregnant, but she ‘up and left for a job in Vegas’ one day.” He put air quotes around the last phrase. “He’s fucking me.”Pop must have expected that answer, because no sooner had I gotten the words out than he breaks my nose. I called after him, “What, you don’t like comedy?”My sister looked us up and down. Yeah, I know we’re supposed to be caught.His walk is jaunty as he strolls across the lobby to join me at the elevators. Then Alex asked, “If you had gone to college, what would you have studied?”“Sports medicine,” I
