Jayce had a long history of boys from college. Not only from his own program, but even from conferences and workshops he attended to. But he often remembered more his failed attemps. As he was sitting under a tree, a bottle of rose wine and some garlic bread for a solo lunch, he specially remembered one of them: Austin Bellweather. The confident, inspiring, intimidating but handsome and sexy guy that gave a talk about environmental issues. Jayce had been interested on the topic and then, they kind of clicked together so it was really a tragedy when the other mentioned he had a boyfriend when Jayce showed that his interest was deeper than some networking.
The young guy was lost in his fantasies, as he though about that guy. He lazily stroked himself over his white shorts as he took a sip of wine. Oh, what he would have done to get a kiss and a roll in the hay with that delicious, passionate guy. Man, it was almost as if Austin was there... And then Jayce realized that the guy coming towards him was, indeed, Austin. “Oh... Austin? It’s really you! Hi!” he said, waving his hand and getting up, as he offered the other his hand. “Wow, what are the chances? It’s so great to see you again!” he said, excited to see someone he knew around.
@austinbellw
