The Success, Part One

Back when I was in college, I, like most people in their early twenties, drank quite a bit more than was strictly healthy. Also like most college kids, one of the drinking games I played most often was beer pong. We played it just about every weekend, and me and my teammate and best friend Jamie, were practically unbeatable. I was a short, thin guy with thick black hair, and Jamie was a little taller, a little more athletically built, with softer, wavy brown hair. We were always on a team, and nine and a half times out of ten, we found a way to win.
He was straight, even had a girlfriend that he had been with for years. For my part, I had dated plenty of girls, but I had a thing for gay porn, and for years had played around with the idea of sleeping with a guy. My obvious choice would have been Jamie, but it was out of the question seeing as he was straight. I had thought about trying to find another guy, but I was so shy, there was no way it was gonna happen. It was during one of our drunken beer pong nights that I came up with my plan. It was a crazy plan, but it seemed like the only way I was going to get to try out sex with a guy.
It was a Friday night, me and 3 other friends were all over at Jamie’s house playing beer pong. As usual, we were wasted. I had lost count of how many games we had played, and our three other friends had passed out; two of them on couches, one of them on the floor of the kitchen where we had been playing. Jamie and I picked him up and dropped him onto a chair in the living room so he could sleep. Then I talked Jamie into one last game before the two of us passed out. We weren’t nearly as drunk as our friends, since we had won most of the games and therefore hadn’t had to drink as much.
I told Jamie to go check on our friends while I set up the game. We usually played on teams, and it was very rare for me and him to play against each other. I poured the drinks for my side, and then his. I looked around, and then slipped a weak sleeping pill I had stolen from my parents’ house and crushed it into one of his cups.