Tiffany decides something less common

“Oooh, can you be a sexy cop?” he asked her.

"No. On second thought, I think I'm going to try something I've been thinking about lately... But, it will be a surprise! I don't know why, but I think you'll like it very much. However, this will take more time. Give me about forty minutes to get ready, why don’t you go and bring all your other belongings up here and then I’ll be ready to go,” she told him.

"So long? I hope it's worth it, because I'm already horny!" And giving a malicious smile, give her a kiss before leaving.

When he had just left the room, he heard a shout: "Mike!" By the voice and calling him Mike, Mark knows it could only be Paul, the male RA in the dorm. "Mike, is Tiffany in the room?"

Mark sees that next to Paul is an unknown guy. This catches Mark's attention, as he is the most handosme man he has ever seen in his life. It is a true model of beauty. He has never been attracted to any man, but there is everything for the first time in his life.

"Paul, she is, but she can't answer now. Do you need any help?"

"Yes. I have classes now and I needed someone to help Hans."

"It's Sven ..."

"This, Hans. Can you help him, Mike?"

Mark does the calculations: it is better not to let Tiffany meet such a man, it is not worth the risk, and he still has a lot of time, as it will take even five minutes to bring his missing belongings.

"Ok, Paul. Sure."

"Thanks, dude. I owe you one! Goodbye, Hans, goodbye Mike!"

When Paul walks away, for a few seconds Sven and Mark study each other. This looks at the unknown and confirms his first impression. He is tall, over six feet, silky blond hair, arctic blue eyes, a beautiful face, completely symmetrical. He looks like a Viking, a Norse god. With a clearly defined body, strong, but without being too muscled to make him bizarre. Well proportioned, both on broad shoulders and strong legs. Not that Mark ever thought of a man's ass, but he can imagine that he must have a big, firm one. What he doesn't need to imagine is the size of his cock, which is clearly marked on his pants ,and is huge.

"Mike?"

His voice awakens him. "Sorry, I was distracted". He sees a certain smile in the other. "Is it Sven? My name is Mark, Paul always misses my name".

"Yes, Sven. Yeah, I noticed that he is not very good with names, lol. Nice to meet you, Mark Mike."

Mark laughs at the joke. "The pleasure is my Sven. How can I help you?"

Sven explains that he is from Sweden, and is doing an exchange program at another university in Miami, and is looking for a Danish friend who is studying here and living in this dorm.

Mark doesn't know this Sofia, but by the number of the room he takes Sven there.

"Thank you very much, Mark Mike! I hope to see you again". They shake hands, but they linger on it. Sven fixes his gaze on Mark, who is also unable to turn away, getting lost in the blue sea that are the Swede's eyes. Mark feels the warmth of his hand in his and, for the first time, he feels his cock wake up with contact with another man. And he babbles: "I hope so too, Sven, I hope so too...".

Still shaken by the experience, Mark realizes that thirty minutes have passed and runs to collect their things and go back to the bedroom. He is now more excited than ever, and not just for Tiffany, but for all this weird erotic situation. And she hopes that the surprise costume that Tiffany chose to dress will increase her lust even more.