In this follow-up to "Going Deep Inside Todd," it's been a while since Connor's first time gay sex experience, and now he's eager to switch sides and be the receiver of Todd's affection, this time.
Connor is feeling confused about his sexuality after his first time with Todd, but then a chance encounter with Todd turns into a night of exploration and exhilaration as Todd walks Connor through the exquisite pleasures of being the receiver this time.

Here's an excerpt:

I was plagued by a combination of not wanting to admit how much I'd loved being
with a guy and not wanting to admit to myself what that must mean - I must be gay. It
was all just too overwhelming.
And then one crisp autumn day I was sitting in the campus cafeteria eating a late lunch
when I heard a voice call out my name.
"Connor!" it said, and I looked up to see Todd with a huge, radiant grin on his face.
He approached my table and sat down across from me, his own lunch on a plastic tray. I
felt my face flush and then drain as all the blood in my body seemed to rush down to my
groin.
"How you been, man?" he asked as he started eating from a plate piled high with salad
greens.
"Good," I answered sheepishly, squirming to adjust the throbbing that had
erupted in my pants. "Really good. You?"
"Oh, you know, same old shit."
He paused for a beat and as he began to say "What have -", I interrupted and said over
him, "I'm sorry I -"
We both stopped short, so I took the lead. "Listen, man, I'm really sorry I never
answered your texts."
"No sweat, man. I get it. That was probably a lot for you."
In all of my imagined versions of this scenario, that was the best response I could've
hoped for: no judgment, no anger, just a sweet and gentle understanding of what I'd been
feeling, without me even having to say it out loud.
I had a lump in my throat as I simply answered, "Yeah. It was."
"I remember my first time with a guy," he said...