Bring semester College life 35 - Sex Stories

Bring semester College life 35

... having your mom ask us about our sex life." "You're telling me. It was really uncomfortable," I stated. "You did so awesome. Each answer was so perfect." "Thanks! I was caught off-guard a little," I said. Our weekend at my house just flew by. We didn't do a whole lot and stayed longer than usual. I suppose the worst part was not really spending quality time with Mom but she'd have all summer for that. It was past seven before we got back on campus. Kris had arrived only a half-hour before us. That night we caught up and found out what everyone had done. It seemed with Kris gone; everyone else took one last opportunity to go home before buckling down for the final run. Truth of the matter was we missed each other. Most of us stated how things changed with our friends. It seemed not being around them made you lose touch plus for some odd reason, after high school, people begin changing. Colt said he couldn't stand to be around his old best friend now where they used to be together constantly. Kris was the same way and stated he was a little bored at his house though he did make it to a party but felt out of place. Monday was back to class with just a week and half left. In my class with Shawn, our professor stated we didn't need to show up for the next scheduled class if we felt comfortable with the final. My lab however was intense and stressful with two labs remaining. They had saved the hardest two assignments until the end to really test us. Kris was gone when I got back ...

... to the room. I headed down the hall and ran into Stephan. He was leaving but turned around to invite me to the last big party. It sounded fun but I wasn't so sure I was really up for it. I went and found Corey sitting in his room with Scott and Hayden. I had just seen Scott but was happy to see Hayden. "Wassup?" I asked entering. "Well, Hayden got a call today from his parents asking him if he had changed his mind and wanted to relent his statement. What a fucking crock of shit!" Scott said. "Do they really think you'll change?" I asked. "I asked the same question," Corey said. "They think since I've had time to think and pray about it I would change," Hayden said. "I didn't tell them this but I'm not changing. I'm gay and there's nothing they can do about it other than accept the facts. They think they are so damn perfect. I have news from them; they are not. A perfect person would accept me for who I am. They said they don't love me any more since I'm gay." "That's wacked! Parents should always love their c***dren no matter what. It's not like you're a criminal or some d**ggie," I said. "Tell that to them. I think they'd have a better time accepting me if I had killed someone or overdosed. Shit, my dad's b*****r is a former Meth junkie but he's still welcome with open arms. They say it is a disease yet want to push me out the fucking door because I like guys. I give up!" "Scott, is he still welcome at your house?" Corey asked. "One hundred percent welcome. He and I went home ...