Besides my roommate was planning on bringing his girlfriend back to our room anyway and didn't feel like faking sleep again while they fucked their brains out just a few feet away. Ric, always easy going, didn't care where we went. I had known for some time that Ric was bisexual since we had discussed it a few times. People that didn't know him would have never guessed it unless he said it himself. You know how it is when you get into college, the diversity in culture and lifestyle can really open your eyes and you learn to accept things you once didn't. The reason I liked to hang out with Ric is that he was smart and quick-witted and most important of all, he liked the same beer I did. We also would work out together he went more for mass while I went just to keep in shape.
Ric had brown hair while my hair's sandy colored. I'm really extra hairy and have more hair on my upper limbs and chest than most men. Were we good looking? I knew I was, even if I was the only one that knew.
