Mark drove them back to the house. As they got nearer, he fell silent, and Karen wondered if he—or Junior!—were getting a touch of stage fright. Was Mark anxious about how Junior would perform, given the fact that everyone in the academy, guys as well as girls, would be crowded into the room watching him? ‘Don’t worry, Honey. I’m sure you’ll do just fine.’ She reached across to pat Junior. She needn’t have worried: Junior gave a great leap under Mark’s shirt. Mark advised her not to do that again if she wanted to get there in one piece.
Mark decided to adopt Jason’s advice, even at this fairly late stage, and to keep Junior out of any action until the promised action with Tiffany. So as soon as they arrived, he kissed Karen and headed straight to their bedroom to grab his gym clothes. Then he headed straight down to the den, so he could use the weight bench he’d seen there earlier. As he did a few practice squats and then a few bench presses he tied to take his mind off what was going to happen tonight by beginning to plan for his trip with Jason to the gym tomorrow. What regime would benefit his new friend? What might he be up for? As he finished his last set, the door opened and a guy he hadn’t seen before sauntered in. In the nude.
He was a wiry square jawed guy with the arrogant stance of the guy who knows he is well hung. He certainly was. By a process of elimination, Mark realised that this must be Joe. Joe seemed to know exactly who he was as well: ‘Hi Mark! Looking forward to seeing your show tonight!’ They exchanged a few pleasantries, but before very long Mark decided to seek the privacy of his own room.
It was almost time for dinner, and he needed to make sure he was squeaky clean. He decided to try out the whirlpool bath in his room, but to make sure he wasn’t interrupted, he hung the ‘Do Not Disturb’ notice that had thoughtfully been provided for him on his door handle.
It was a great bath, and he luxuriated in it. Junior also loved the warm swirling water, and as Mark felt the weight lift from his groin and his great balls float out into the foam, he felt and saw Junior lift himself up by degrees, inch by inch, into a thunderous pulsating erection. Normally he would have seized hold of his shaft, and either massaged him or shoved his tip into his mouth and worked him up to a shattering cum. But he was resolute and Junior had to endure this painful gradually swelling hard on with no relief offered him at all.
It was time to eat. Someone banged on the door and yelled at him to come. He dragged himself out of the bath, dried himself, and was about to leave the room as he was, with Junior still rampant, when he thought better of it. He had the feeling that there might be a whole lot of people there he hadn’t yet seen, and more to the point who hadn’t yet seen him. He would make them wait.
So he went to the drawer, and pulled out a new jockstrap. This was straight out of the box, one of the new set he’d ordered not long ago. But boy it was tight!
He grabbed his robe from the hook on the door and headed to the kitchen to find the others.