You can get yer clothes.” Zach leaned over and let his hand rest on Dylan’s ribs, lowering his voice. “Whyzz … why you naked?” He laughed more. “Iz middle, middling, and Im naked.” Andy looked at his two frat bros. The may day.” He laughed more, lazy laughs, dropping on their ears easily, like drops of precum from an over-excited cock. “Why you guys ge’ me t’ drink anyhows?” Andy slurred. Andy staying was a surprise, but one for which they now appeared to have a plan. The spring term ended, all the other frat members had moved out. “And no one else is here,” Dylan whispered. “He won’t remember a damn thing,” Zach whispered. “Day,” Dylan corrected, his eyes locked on Zach.Īndy laughed and hoooted, stretching out next to his two buddies. Zach and Dylan continued to gaze at each other. “Hahahaa! Duuudes! I am so wasted and its not even the–the middle.
