Figure it out.”“What the hell are you talking about? Gay porn “Stick your finger in my ass, Brian. I could feel his dick. You’re a smart guy. Sorry about that.” He sighed deeply.“No, you haven’t,” I told him.He laid back on the grass and looked up into the trees.I studied his contour, his strong chin, muscular chest, flat stomach, the slight bulge between his legs, and the muscular legs that made me want to touch them.“What are you thinking about?” I asked.“Jumping in the river and doing some swimming. “You are a fucking idiot, but then, so am I. That had always been his goal.My goal was to get my license and hopefully find someone like Joe to spend my life with. I’m spending the summer with you, you hot stud. I had no girlfriend, and I didn’t want to pretend to have one.Joe dated a few girls during high school, but he’d always said that girls get guys in trouble, and he wanted to stay out of trouble until he’d worked his way to a good position in his grandfather’s factory. Every day this summer would be precious.Imagine my heartbreak when Joe broke the silence of the afternoon.
