They both, understandably, freaked out but I said it was okay and I’d give them some time to finish, then Chris said, “Unless you want to stay?” So I did.
So I had gone home for a long weekend, but there was a bad snow storm heading in so I decided to head back to campus early, as I had a presentation or test or something, I got back to the dorm and walked in on Chris getting a BJ from a guy. I did think it was strange for a hot college athlete to not have a girlfriend, and he did tell me about getting laid occasionally, but he didn’t make a big deal about it. I wasn’t fully out, but knew I was gay and had fooled around with some other guys on campus, but never really said anything to Chris about it. Ridiculously good looking, athletic bod, with a youthful hairy chest and he had a respectable mustache for an 18 year old (which probably explains my obsession with mustaches!). He was pretty alpha, always talked about sex and stuff, he’d strut around in his jockstrap or boxers. So I went to college in Colorado (CU) and my first roommate, Chris, had gotten a football scholarship.
