Kyle isn't alone at the moment. You see two guys, both your age, sitting on a couch, drinking a cold soda. They have apparently all been working hard and are taking a well-deserved break.
Kyle greets you with a big hug, grinding his crotch into yours as he does so. He then takes you into the room and introduces you to his friends.
Caleb is a red-haired boy who looks like he might have been raised on a ranch. He is muscular and has a wind-swept look about him. He is obviously an extrovert, and he enthusiastically greets you.
Collin is thin, blond and pale. He looks like he needs to wear sunscreen just to be in fluorescent lighting. He smiles at you with a shy grin.
As Kyle gets you a drink, Caleb says, "Kyle has told us about you; I'm glad we finally get to meet you."
Curious, you ask, "What has he told you about me?"
Collin's blush lets you know that some of the more exciting details have been revealed, and you are curious about what all they know.
Caleb smiles. "Well, we know you are a total slut, for one thing. He told us about that party where you were blindfolded and drilled by every guy in the room."
Actually, that didn't tell you much, because that has happened at a LOT of parties. You decide to keep that piece of information to yourself for now, though.
"And then he told us about the time you got into a suck-off contest with the head cheerleader to see who could make the vice-principal cum the fastest."
Ah yes... that was a good time. Of course, you had an advantage that time, because you had been sucking off the vice-principal's son for six months at that point, and you knew what pushed his buttons, so you assumed it would work the same for his dad.
"But my favorite story was the time you helped out with the fundraiser for the swim team."
You had to admit that was a good idea. You took your penchant for sex and used it for a good cause. The swim team needed money to go to the championship meet. You found a site on the internet where you offered yourself for a weekend to the highest bidder. Nearly $3,000 later, you found yourself on an all-expense paid weekend trip to New Orleans, as the personal sex slave to the CEO of a Fortune 500 company."
You grin and say, "Well, it sounds like you know everything about me, then."
"Not quite," says Kyle. "I haven't shown them the video yet."
"The video?" the other guys ask.
Now it's your turn to blush. You forgot about the video. Of course, Kyle would have a video camera going that particular time....
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