A Rogue

Tom wants to be a Rogue. He wants to be able to observe his prey, sneak up on them, and ambush them. Taking his opponents unaware, Tom does not need to be strong or smart, just clever.

This cleverness serves his party over and over, even impressing Bobby's dad, Henry.

"Class A player", Henry tells Tom, as the other boys fall asleep. Henry gives Tom a rare smile, and Tom smiles back.

"Well, off to shower, and then to bed. You better sleep yourself, or you are going to be tired tomorrow..."

Tom couldn't help but wonder if Henry was flirting with him? Or if he was just acting silly with the beer. Tom had been staring at Henry quite a bit that night. There was something about him, that made Tom want to bury his cock in Henry's ass. But, he was Bobby's dad, so there wasn't anything he could do.

Tom fell asleep later, but shortly, woke up with an odd feeling.