Go with Nick to park the car

As eager as you are to dive into this new adventure, you feel obligated to stick with your friend. He did go out of his way to recommend you to Professor Clark and give you a ride, after all. You decline his offer to drop you off and remain in the car as he pulls into the yard and finds a spot to park.

You admire Professor Clark’s house and decide that he must be pretty well off. The spacious home is out in the country and has plenty of acreage. It is getting dark, but you can see that the back yard is unfenced and extends to a large wooded area. Nearer the house, you see party lights strung up that illuminate a large pool, gazebo, and ample space for entertainment.

Nick parks at the end of a row of cars. The two of you get out of the car and grab your duffle bags. You hear the sound of laughter, music, and conversation coming from the back yard. You also hear splashing and can see several guys playing water volleyball. Even from this distance, you can tell that Professor Clark must share your taste in guys, because they are all gorgeous. You only wish you could tell whether they are wearing swimsuits or not.

“The party has already started,” says Nick, as he leads you toward the front of the house. “Not to worry. There’s still plenty of weekend left for both of us.”

As you pass one of the cars, you hear someone call Nick’s name. The two of you look and see a young African-American man of about 20 years of age standing next to a car. Your eyes move up and down his toned body, most of which is readily visible since he is dressed only in a black jockstrap.

“Hey, Theo!” says Nick, stepping over and sharing a bro hug. “Glad you could make it!”

Nick beckons for you and says, “This is Theo. He’s one of ‘Clark’s Boys’ from State. Theo, this is Bryan.”

You shake hands with him and say, “Nice to meet you” before you even bother looking at his face. You are practically salivating over the near-flawless specimen of physical perfection that is standing before you. When you do bring your eyes up to his face, you see nothing that changes your mind. Theo’s smile has a boyish quality to it while his eyes shine with a look that would instantly seduce any guy or gal into his bed. You are not surprised when Nick tells you that Theo is into body sculpting and weight lifting competitions.

You can tell that Theo is not offended that you are checking him out. In fact, you are pleased to see that his eyes rove appreciatively over your whole body, as well, bringing an instant throb of impatience from your crotch.

“What are you doing out here?” Nick asks.

“Just had to grab something,” he responds, holding up a small piece of paper. “I hooked up with a guy during a competition a couple of weeks ago, and I thought the ol’ Prof might want to check him out some time. I forgot to bring his info with me.” He looks down at his state of attire and grins. “Good thing it’s not chilly out tonight.”

Chilly is the last thing you feel as your eyes again drop down to Theo’s packed jockstrap. If he is any indication of the rest of Clark’s weekend guests, you suspect it’s going to take a lot of caffeine to keep you awake for Monday’s classes.

The three of you start toward the front door when Theo stops, slaps his hand against his forehead, and says, “What am I thinking? I left my car door open. You guys go on. I’ll catch up with you.”

As he turns and walks toward his car, you see his bare ass, framed by the sexy bands of his jockstrap. You glance back toward Nick before taking one more look at Theo’s bubble butt.

Nick laughs and says, “I know what you’re thinking. If you want to go make sure he doesn’t need help closing his door, that’s fine with me.”