Justin POV I’ve been going to PIFA for a month now and things are finally settling down. My dad was so set on Dartmouth and if it wasn’t for my mom I would be majoring in finance, instead of walking out of my life drawing class. I wait just outside the classroom for Lindsey, who’s asking the professor a question about our latest assignment. She’s such an overachiever in everything she does, no wonder we get along so well. If it wasn’t for the small problem that I’m most likely gay, she would be the perfect girlfriend. We’ve been dating practically since the first day of school, but I still feel that piece missing in our relationship. Then again I could be talking out of my ass, since I’ve never had either a girlfriend OR a boyfriend before. This relationship with Lindsey was a way to keep my dad off my back and for me to prolong the inevitable moment of deciding what I really want. Plus, like I said, she’s great: beautiful, kind, giving, funny, and underneath all of that WASP upbringing she’s also a party animal at heart. Besides Daphne, she’s quickly become my best friend. “Hey Justin, thanks for waiting. I wanted to make sure I did better on this assignment then the last one.” “Lindz, you got an A- last time. I wouldn’t be too worried.” “That of course coming from the man with the A and to quote Professor Strickland, ‘By far the best technique in the class.’” “Shut up or I’ll shut you up myself” “Do it, I dare you.” I grabbed her forcefully by the arm and pulled her body against me, wrapping both arms around her waist as I leaned down and pressed my lips to her. She opened her mouth and deepened the kiss. It felt nice, no sparks in the air like of all the romance novels my mom keeps handy but I’m sure that doesn’t happen in real life anyway and definitely not in my life. My parents barely accept my choice in career, imagine what they would think of my choice in sexual orientation. “For being a hot younger man, you definitely know how to take charge,” Lyndsey cooed excitedly. “Hey, you were the one who pursued me, age be damned.” “I couldn’t help it. I knew I wanted you the moment I looked into your baby blues. I kinda like being with a younger man, although it’s about time we found you a fake ID. Luckily my friend, Brian, just got back from studying abroad and he’s got all the connections. I can’t wait for you to finally meet him. He’s a little rough around the edges but is always there for me in a crunch. Don’t know how I would have survived high school without him and Mikey.” “Should I be jealous?,” I smiled coyly at her as she tightened her arms around me. “Nope, he’s gay. And I mean fucked half of the male population in Pittsburgh gay. Plus he’s always felt strongly about never fucking your friends, which is too bad for Mikey since it’s his most repeated fantasy.” “Must be hard to be in love with your best friend.” “Yup, but who could blame him. Brian is very good looking man. You’ll see.” “So when do I get to meet the mysterious man?” “Tonight, pick me up at 8pm. We’re visiting my old stomping grounds, so be prepared and I’ll try not to scare you. It’s not the country club we both grew up on. I had my escapes and Liberty Ave with my boys was one of them.” “OK, I’ll see you later.” I gave her a chaste kiss on the lips and shoved her lightly in the direction of her next class. I walked back toward my dorm, trying to figure out a way to survive tonight’s excursion. I had thought dating another WASP would distract me from my problems, but instead it seems that I will be heading directly into the thick of it. I had heard of Liberty Ave and was fully aware that it was considered to be the gay part of Pittsburgh. I had even walked down the street once just to see what it was like. Of course, I never went into any of the stores or bars but what probably had scared me the most was how comfortable I felt. Like I was finally coming home. Now I was going to be entering it with my girlfriend and her male gay best friend. I would have never picked her as a fag hag, but I guess we all have our secrets. Brian POV My cell phone rings annoyingly in my pocket, as I try to focus on the warm mouth wrapped around my cock. The caller doesn’t seem to get the hint that I don’t want to be bothered so I finally answer it on the fifth ring. “What!” “Is that anyway to answer your best friend who you haven’t spoken to all summer, plus an extra month so you could travel around and get your dick sucked in every country in Europe?” “Lyndz, God I’ve missed you. And hey if you had a wealthy friend willing to pay your way for the summer you would have gone too. So how is my favorite fag hag? What have you been doing to entertain yourself in my absence?” It really was good to hear her voice. Lyndz and Mikey were the only reasons I even came back into town when I did. Pierre had been willing to cover all of my expenses for as long as I needed. But I wanted to come home and see my friends, plus I was getting a little tired of sucking his dick. Speaking of sucking, I think it’s about time to finish with the boy at my feet. Couple seconds later and he’s lapping up the remainder of my cum. I quickly zip up and point to the door, turning my back and not even looking as he walked out the door. “Oh, a little this and a little that. But mostly spending time with my new boyfriend.” So Lyndz had found herself a new play thing. She seemed to go through guys like tissues. When was she going to finally realize that she was a big ole dyke and should find herself a nice little muncher to settle down with. It was so obvious. “Do tell. How long has it been for you two love birds? A couple days? A week? An hour?” “Actually it’s been almost a month and a half. He’s perfect with blond hair, deep blue eyes, pale perfect skin, and the most amazing bubble but. I love to just grab onto it when we’re fooling around. He’s an artist too but a real natural talent, especially for his age. He’s only 18 but more mature then anyone you and I know.” “A younger man? I’m not sure if I’m proud or appalled. I can’t believe he’s lasted this long. If his ass is as perfect as you say it is then it’s been completely wasted on a breeder. Perfect asses are meant to be invaded by my perfect cock.” “You better keep your hands off. I don’t want to scare him too much when I bring him to Liberty Ave tonight. Will you meet us at the diner? I’ve got a favor to ask.” Great all I need is to spend a couple of hours watching Lyndsey drool over her new boyfriend. At least I’ll be able to check him out and make sure he’s good enough for her. If she’s gonna be dumb enough to get herself into a real relationship, it better be with a decent guy who’s not boring as shit. She tends to gravitate toward the country club set. Damn breeders. “Fine, I’ll be there and don’t worry your husband’s virtue is safe with me. The last thing you’ll see me do is go sniffing around one of your Ambercrombie wannabes.” “He’s not like that. You’ll see. We’ll meet you at the diner around 8:30pm.” “OK, see you then. Maybe I’ll call Mikey and bring him along too.” Lyndsey said her good-bye and I tossed the phone onto my bed. Mikey doesn’t have much of a life so it should be easy getting him to the diner tonight. At least then it would two against two. Hope the new beau is ready for us.