you a clue?

"Yeah...it really does...it really does!"

Neither man made any effort to get up from the sofa for the rest of the evening. It was almost like a "honeymoon" night - kissing, touching, caressing, fondling, licking, rubbing - without almost no words being exchanged. Kent had intended to give Michael another blowjob - but in the "mellowness" of the mood, just held and cuddled him. About 10:30 they moved to the bedroom...wrapped themselves in each other’s arms, and drifted off into contented sleep.

Thursday morning Kent woke about 5:30 a.m. Michael was still sound asleep beside him - with a morning "woody." That morning he experienced a wake-up call that he'd remember all his life! He was grinning broadly when he left at 6:45 to run home on the way to class and pick up a few clothes for the rest of the week.