In the end, Geoff found out about the band from Doug. Of course—Doug told everyone about it, as if he might somehow make it big simply by talking to strangers on the bus about the stupid songs they sang in bars on weekends. Larry and Geoff had moved from on-campus acquaintances to off-campus friends, and the day he met Doug was the first day Larry had invited him over after class. Though the house he shared with Doug wasn’t much, a simple Cape Cod with a wraparound porch lined by an overgrown flower garden badly in need of weeding, it wasn’t a dorm room, and Geoff was suitably impressed. Larry swelled with pride as he showed his friend around the place…and he swelled with lust, too, as he followed Geoff upstairs to his room in the attic. The way Geoff’s round ass pulled the seat of his jea
