Josh was my best friend...and also my secret gay playmate when we were teens.Our thing was on and off. I was always on but Josh had severe gay denial ...issues and he would often tell me he wanted to end our sexual relationship.But he always came back. This is about how he came back for more sex.Josh was into photography. This was long ago when cell phones didn't exist. He had a nice expensive camera, and he converted part of the basement of his house into his dark room where he would develop his. Use mine since Jill’s is already in the water.”Renee took the rod and pushed down the button on the reel and let go of it. That released the line and the worm and bobber dropped to the ground.“Oh my, what did I do?”“You let go of the button. You have to hold it down until you cast it into the water.”“OK, how do I get this back?”“Just turn the handle.”“Like this?”“No, the other way.”The line wound back in and Renee tried again, launching a mighty cast into the ground.”“Oh my. Is that the way you. Also, all characters, story lines, and ideas are mine, if they are similar to anyone else sorry, but it is purely a coincidence. Also this story starts really slow but later chapters (pending good reviews) will have more sexual contentBeing 18 I am only somewhat sexually active, I've only had sex with my ex-girlfriend twice and a few bj's. I do however have a cushy summer gig with some extremely attractive colleges. One stands out in particular though.She's not to skinny like a model but. ?He screamed and bucked, but all his weight was on their thumbs hookedunder his armpits, and as they lowered him, gravity forced him relentlesslydown onto the stool.? The prong invadedhis guts, lodging 7 inches of hard latex up his arse, ripping the lining as itsuctioned the sides, stretching his cavity wildly.? At the 7 inch mark, he got stuck.? Still, not to be deterred, Lewis and Reb changedtheir grip to push down on his sweat slicked shoulders,forcing him down another3 arse-tearing inches.