Dorm Suspension: Matt's Prologue [00] - Introduction
I'm Greg, a guy in his late 30s, standing at 6'4", and weighing about 240 lbs. I've been married to an amazing woman for over a decade now. I shared with her about my bisexuality, which I discovered during my university years - a time of intense experiences. One day, I decided to write down these memories for her.
I studied at a large public university and spent all four years living in the dorms. During my freshman and sophomore years, I shared a room with a guy named Avondre. By the time I entered my junior and senior years, I had my own private room in one of the high-rise dorms.
Just after my freshman year ended and till I finished my junior year, I was in a relationship with a lovely girl named Kara. We shared a lot of intimate moments together in my single dorm room, especially since we didn't have roommates to disturb us. Unfortunately, we broke up near the finale of our junior year. That left me feeling alone in my big, empty space. After two years of being together, I realized I missed out on creating deeper bonds with some of my other friends.
To make the following year more positive, I decided to open my door more often and invite Avondre back for a good time. It was fall when I returned, and we were having a lively round of Super Smash Bros. Melee when three strangers strolled in. I can't recall their faces or names, but I'll never forget two neighbors from my senior year, Avi and Matt.
Avi and Matt had starkly different appearances. Avi, at around 5'9", was well-dressed in a pinstripe buttoned shirt, linen shorts, and Sperrys, looking like he'd just traveled to college from the Hamptons. He wasn't my focus, however, as Matt immediately caught my attention. Wearing red basketball shorts, flip flops, and nothing else, this 5'6" guy was incredibly toned with defined muscles and a slight six-pack. His body was well-tanned from top to bottom. His face was not very unique - short, casual haircut, and kind pale blue eyes, which glanced at everyone around.
The other guys cheered and celebrated as they took turns playing. As I glanced at Matt in the middle of this group, I noticed him standing there, his hand resting on his crotch. It struck me as strange, and his baggy shorts seemed to hide something. The metallic fabric didn't give a clear indication of his situation, but there was certainly a significant bulge.
Matt demonstrated an effortless calmness that day. The other guys respected him deeply, without saying a word. He never yelled angrily or bashed opponents in frustration. Instead, he always smiled and laughed, no matter who won or lost. The guys eventually left, and my friend Avondre and I resumed our gaming. I was happy to create a bond with the people from the dorm, even if we had little common ground since they were freshmen, and I was about to graduate.
The beginning of the academic year demanded a "floor meeting" by the resident assistants (RAs). Everyone on the co-ed floor was required to gather in the common area. The RAs discussed dorm rules and ways to ensure safety and mediate disputes with roommates. Matt showed up to the event in his red shorts and flip flops, unaware of the dressing code.
The male RA approached Matt and asked, "Hey Matt, do you have a shirt you could wear? This is a mixed gathering and you should aim to make a good first impression."
Matt flashed a broad smile and responded, "This is the most impressive thing I can show the girls. Is there a strict dress code?"
As the RA observed the lecture, he commented, "Not truly. It's just the way most individuals conduct themselves."
Matt had swiftly drawn the RA's attention away from his early criticism. Within a short span, the RA was laughing and forgot about the attempts to persuade him to hide the issue. Later on, I realized Matt held an extraordinary capability to make people perceive things his way. The consultation was productive, and most students, including me, were preparing to head back to their rooms. While this was happening, Matt and Avi chose to pay a visit to the girls. I presumed Matt would be well-liked by the female occupants in the dorms, and that assumption proved correct.
Matt and Avi's dorm room was situated directly opposite mine. Whenever I stayed at my desk with my door ajar, a clear view to their room was present, allowing me to see Matt's top bed and desk. During the initial week of lectures, a regular crowd gathered in their room, regularly engaging in conversation. During one such gathering, Matt's friends, (including myself), got to learn about Matt's unique talent.
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