“I’m Straight,” he insisted. But at the same time he sure had a lot of questions about “what it was like” to have gay sex.”
Later he pretended to be “too drunk to drive” and asked if he could crash.
You knew the real reason: His curiosity got the best of him. He WANTS it, but is too afraid to own up to it.
You don’t mind. Let him pretend. As long as you get what you want: His twink Cock. His fresh Load down your throat.
He “passes out” but you know he’s just pretending. And he knows you know. You make your move. You pull that young Cock out. Suck it off. Drink every last drop of his sweet Load.
All the while he does his best to pretend he’s asleep, despite the fact that his Cock says otherwise. His plausible deniability of forbidden faggot pleasure.
So, he might not really be dreaming now, but the Str8 Boy will dream about this night for years to come.