Uni Friend Needs Help (Final)

Honestly I woke up feeling so ashamed of myself the next day. I’ve always been a guy with very traditional straight man morals… and the night before I let a weird skinny teenage boy cum on my ass and lick it off. I was even more ashamed that I enjoyed it.

It was that morning that I tried to put the brakes on a little bit with Josh, knowing how ashamed I felt. The day went by and we hardly spoke. It was still just us in our accommodation but it felt a little awkward, mostly on my part.

Josh noticed that it had been weird in the day. He suggested we go out to cheer ourselves up. I agreed, as I didn’t want to lose my friendship with Josh.

At that point in my life, I didn’t want to admit I had any gay tendencies. My sole purpose of the night was to go and pull a girl, almost to try and convince myself (and Josh) that last night was all a big mistake.

As you’ll find out later in the story, it didn’t turn out to be the case.

Josh and I head out into the city. I go to the Uni of Mancheste