I called up Ben, a gay friend of mine, and we go together and went to a bar.I called up Ben, a gay friend of mine, and we go together and went to a bar. * * * A few weeks later, the trees were all turning color and their leaves had started to fall to the ground. School was in full swing, and I was on my way to lunch after getting out of my history class. I spotted Bryan sitting with a couple of his gorgeous athlete buddies, so I went over to their table and joined them. They were talking about raising some money for their church, and they were all throwing out possible ideas. The subject didn't interest me much so I dug into my meal and allowed my eyes to casually wander over their lean muscular bodies. Later on that night I remembered their conversation and an idea struck me which caused my dick to get rock hard. I told myself to settle down because I realized the chances of having them go for the idea were slim, but I decided to run it by Bryan anyway. He was studying in his room alone; he welcomed me and told me to have a seat. I was still a little nervous, and I swallowed once before I began. "You know this afternoon when you guys were talking about raising some money," I asked. "Yeah," he answered. "I have an idea, but it's kind of 'out there,'" I said. "What is it?" "You could do a calendar," I answered. "What kind of calendar?" he asked, intrigued. "A nude one. You could get some guys from your group to pose for it and then sell it to raise the money," I told him, the whole plan rushing out at once. Bryan considered this for a moment. "I like it, but I don't know how the guys would feel or what the church would think." "Well, it's for a good cause," I pressed. "You're going to build..." here I was lost for words. I hadn't really paid that much attention to their discussion. "We're going to build an addition to the youth center and remodel the rest. We'd also like to build a fund for the youth retreats," Bryan filled me in. "That would sure make a lot of money. People do this kind of thing all the time for charities," I continued. "Do they?" Bryan asked. "Oh, yeah," I said, but I really had no idea. "Who would take the pictures?" "I would," I said, revealing the beauty of the whole plan. |