Shuddering awake. Chad took a deep breath and opened his eyes. It felt like he hadn't breathed in days. He was in a strange room. It was painted pink . Light streamed through lace curtains. He was naked under a sheet and blanket. He felt a warm body next to him, it was also naked.
He hadded the weirdest dream. He slowly turned his head. Thank God it wasn't Dave, but it was another guy. Chad recognized the sleeping face. It took a few minutes to place the face without a uniform and helmet. It was Marco Sullivan from Bay City Mavericks football team. Chad gasped.
"Oh, you're awake, Chad," Marco said with a yawn, but without opening his eyes.
Chad shifted to the edge of his side of the bed.
"Don't get out of bed, unless you like being an insole," Marco warned.
Chad looked on the floor next to the bed. There was the single shoe he had been trapped in. Marco was the other insole? Chad leaned across Marco to see the right shoe without an insole waiting on the other side of the bed. The he realized his bones was pressed against Marco's abs and Marco's bones was oozing cum on Chad's thigh. He sat back down on his side of the bed.
"You smell like Dave's feet. Specifically, his left foot," Marco said from his prone position.
Chad lifted his arm and sniffed his pit. It did smell like Dave's foot. He sniffed his chest and hand, yep, Chad reeked of Dave's sweaty foot odor.
"Yeah. I smell like his right foot."
Chad leaned over and sniffed. Damn, he liked his lips as he looked down at Marco. He wanted to have Marco so badly.
"Tell you what Chad, I got a fantasy. Sort of Sleeping Beauty story. Peel back the covers, and start by kissing my feet. Then work your way up to my lips."
Chad wasn't thinking very clearly but he was extremely lustful, so he complied.