They entered the shower area one by one and I heard the water sprinkle and they returned to mixture of laughter and rough-sounding talk. For what seem...ed like forever, I sat there looking at those bare walls. I closed my eyes and ran my index finger over the outline of my pubic mound, listening to the sounds of the guys. I could pick out the odd expletive and there was a lot laughing and throaty, manly talk. I seemed to be getting hotter and couldn’t wait to strip off. I entered a semi-day dream. Somehow I managed to get down with him and then I saw him in full. He was definitely a bit taller than me but just a bit, slimmer and quite darker than me.He continued to have that broad smile on his face and now I could see the stains of paan on his lips hidden beneath his moustache and his yellow teeth. He was wearing a darkish pink shirt and a brownish pant with chappals. The bulge in his pants was quite evident. He adjusted it, held my right hand and said “Chalo”. Strangely I didn’t say. He will also announce that school will be closed tomorrow in deference to Skip and his family, so that his friends and teammates can attend his funeral. I will expect to see you all there. As for the team, obviously we have some reorganizing to do, which the coaching staff will be working on today. In the meantime, I've got these to hand out."He reached down and pulled out a box from underneath the table and opened it up. He pulled out black armbands and started handing them out."As a show of. “It’s nothing, Brent,” she said with a sigh, “Why are you following me? “I wasn’t—,” I started to say but the grimace on her face told me she knew it was a lie. I sighed and looked down at the ground. “I saw you leaving John’s place,” I said lamely, “You looked angry. I thought I’d try to, like, cheer you up.” She stared at me and took a breath then I saw tears forming in her eyes. “It’s nothing, Brent,” she said. “It’s not nothing!” I said, suddenly more assertive than I’d ever been, “It’s.