After a couple of quick IMs with Randy, we exchanged Dudesnude profile names, his group wanted his attention and I was crashing. Mike and Matt kissed me and said they had to get some z’s before meeting Danny at their audition at a sex club in Silverlake.

Tim came over to my place and spent the early morning sleeping nude on my bed with me wrapped around him. Clay had left a note saying he had gone to campus to work out and then to Josh’s to work him out, and would begin the drive home in the AM. I couldn’t get out of my head that I had seen a student of mine, whom I thought was straight, in a video chat room in a group play situation. As I dozed off, I thought of him and his first day I had met him through a buddy of my college roommate. The buddy had tricked with Randy while hiking (really cruising) in the hills around Palm Springs. My bud said ‘he’s totally your type!”

Randy was tall, 6’3”, Latino, jet black hair, deep dimples, a tiny lisp, and smoldering dark drown eyes. fit and lean, with a runner’s body. I guess in some ways he was kind of like Clay, except not into athletic teams. He lifted, swam, ran, and worked out like a fiend, and was clearly muscular from activity, and getting bulky from hitting the iron. Randy was always impeccably dressed and looked like a model, which he confessed he did in the men’s store he worked in. His khaki cargo shorts, webbed belt and layered polo shirt hugged his body, and he broke into a smile when he caught me checking him out. He was also supper smart, articulate and looking to become a broadcast journalist. I chuckled thinking he got onto screen alright.

I gave Randy the tour of my alma mater, kind of like I did Clay, and he too went to the college where I worked. Now he had to be close to 30 and looked amazing.

Tim woke up and we chatted about the fun. He wanted to hook up again and liked how I got into the role play, camming, and wondered if I wanted to join a private BDSM group for ‘hot wild guys.’ I replied “Sir, Yes, Sir!” He popped up and bolted for the door when he realized the time.

I got online and searched for Randy’s profile, but couldn’t find it. I cruised the Forums and Webcam shows and turned on my cam to rub a load out, got some tokens, then off for the rest of the day.

Mike, Matt and Danny texted me a picture of the three of them at the sex club, inviting me over, but I declined. I was enjoying the quiet, cleaned my place, and got ready for the next week of work. Clay had called and said that he and Josh had a great day playing around in the pool and weight room, was hired as a lifeguard, and he called the guys who gave him their card while we were at the Mexican Restaurant.