Frat Boys Gay Spring Break Part 1
Copyright© 2016 by Neil Sinclair
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I was sharing a room with Charlie at the beach house. Sharing one small room with two twin beds. With Charlie.
This shouldn't have been an issue. Charlie and I have been frat brothers for three years, and it's not like he's a total dick or anything. But there's something about his gregarious, happy-go-lucky attitude that's always made me uncomfortable. I was never really able to put my finger on it.
That is, I was never able to put my finger on it before I saw him naked.
Charlie stripped down with absolutely no warning. We went into the room, put down our suitcases, and searched for places to put the junk we'd packed. And all of a sudden, there he was. Charlie. With no clothes.