Billy
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Chapter Four
He had never experienced a blow out before, and man was it fun. The game was over long
before the final gun had sounded and Mike didn’t even play in the 4th
quarter or most of the 3rd either. The team had gone ballistic and Mike had
led the way. Early on he had snagged a dump off pass and run over 60 yards
for another touchdown. The crowd had gone nuts, but not as loud as Billy.
On his way back to the sideline, holding the ball high in the air, Mike seemed to be
searching the stands and as he came past the 50 yard line he stopped and
held the ball up high in the air. Everyone jumped up and yelled and cheered
but Billy knew, he knew that was for him and he just seemed to melt into the
stands. Tears flowed down his cheeks and he had real trouble in stemming the
onslaught.
Mike had a great night and by halftime their team was ahead 38 to nothing and Mike had
2 more touchdowns to his credit. Each time he paraded past the 50-yard line
and held the ball high up in the air. There was no doubt now in Billy’s
mind that he was sending him a signal. God what a hunk he was, the helmet in
one hand raised up high, the other hand raised with the football. He looked
so cute down there, the black eye make up setting off the sparkle in those
perfect eyes only made Billy more teary and also seemed to get his dick
rather excited.
The wait by his truck was unbearable. Scores of cheering classmates strolled past and
it seemed like no one was in a hurry to leave the stadium. Party plans
seemed to be tossed around and for the most part they were directed to thin
air. Billy joined in several back slapping reminders of parts of the game,
and each time someone would talk about Mike or one of his catches, he would
feel his chest swell with pride.
God was he ever falling in love or what. It was totally unreal for him. He hadn’t
seen Mike in over two years and yet here he was, waiting for him, with
thoughts of having him in his bed naked and his own naked body sitting
astride of him. How could that be? Didn’t
it take time for a person to fall in love or was this love? Maybe it
wasn’t, maybe he was just so damn horny that he was leaping onto the first
possible outside date in his entire life? Could this be puppy love or hero
worship even?
Back and forth his
mind went as he waited for Mike. The crowd was still super high and cheers
were still reverberating all around him but his mind ignored them. Was he
making a mistake? Maybe Mike hadn’t meant all that he said... or maybe he
miss understood what the words meant. Maybe he just meant that they were
back to being best friends not lover’s. What if this turned out so
different than he
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