The master bedroom

Alex's hand turns the nob and opens the door. As he steps in his heart drops as he sees Sam looking back at him. Sam's eyes are wide in surprise and his jaw has dropped. In his hands is a pair of slacks and draped on the massive bed is a dress shirt. Alex would be angry that Sam could find male clothes when he couldn't but his fear was much greater.

"I'm so sorry...this...uh, we knocked and no one answered," Sam nervously tried to explain.

Alex felt himself enter the room and close the door behind him. Sam appeared to not recognize him and he dared not speak. He had no idea how he could explain this, he didn't even believe it. He kept his eyes to the floor in fear that looking him in the eyes might be all it would take to find him out.

"Uh...so, I'm Sam. What's your name?" Sam asked, still off guard.

Alex didn't answer, instead, he slowly sashayed over to his friend. His heart was pounding as he was **** to close the distance, each mincing step stimulating him. A moan escaped his lips as he stood before Sam. Alex watched himself take the slacks out of Sam's hands and place them onto the bed beside them. With his eyes still lowered from Sam's gaze, he could clearly see Sam's bulge straining against the front of his wet jeans.