I looked down at his hard-on and then at my own."Looks like I'm the one that's more of a man where it counts," I smiled, "Maybe it's you that should b...e on your knees sucking me off!" Oh no. No no no," he said, shaking his head as if he couldn't quite believe it, "No..that's not...I didn't want that...I'm not some kind of fag. I don't like dick." But you like me, don't you Greg?" I smiled, nice and seductively, "You like beautiful girls, well look at me. Tell me I'm not one of the most gorgeous. "I'll take those if you don't mind Scott, Hank & Logan" she calls out. A moment later the bags in the arms of the trio levitate into the air and start drifting toward the house under the red-haired lady's watchful eye."Thanks Jean" the visored one says as he closes the distance to her side. Taking her hand into his, they mount the steps into the mansion with the grocery bags floating ahead of the couple. The two outside decide to take alternate routes into the house. The bestial one bounding. .We slept exhausted, deep and dreamless until at last I was woken by myphone vibrating on the bedside table.Awareness started creeping in, fond and loving memories of everythingMike and I had done. I realized that I was on my back, wearing Mike's t-shirt and his boxers that I had pulled of him. When did I slip these on?I didn't remember.Mike was snuggled up against me, his body pressed against my side,seemingly sexually exhausted, his head comfortably resting on myshoulder, one hand draped. I stepped in. Instead of helping me, the first chance they got, the assholes I was helping ran away. In the end, I faced five goons by myself. In quick succession, I knocked three of them down hard, and that gave me the opening to run.“I thought I got away, or at least I did get away until Mack showed up. I would have run to the Sr. High School and caught the bus to the village there. It was on the other side of town, but I was a fast runner and could make it. Mack pointed out that it was too.