Since none of his frat brothers lived near us, I thought I no longer would be in contact with any of them. Dave persisted in his desire to see me bral...ss and wearing revealing clothes. He also continued to take pictures. We started using a Kodak camera, which required sending the film out to be developed. Sometimes we would get the pictures back in the mail and a couple would be missing. We thought that maybe they were overexposed (no pun intended) or something until we discovered that the. " I heard a little cry from the other end of the pool and knew that Paul's cock had made contact with Ty's tight asshole. The thickness would stretch his rectal muscles out to the fullest and a bit beyond. Ish and I momentarily stopped our own encounter and loved over at Ty and Paul. Ish suddenly lept forawrd and swam over to them. I followed a moment later. Ish began to kiss a fondle Ty, stroking his hard cock with a slow graceful motion. Ty rolled his head over towards me and smiled. He went to button up his shirt, only to stop hastily.It felt like sandpaper.He pulled it open and, looking down, saw that his nipples lookedunnaturally large and puffy. Gentling brushing one with a finger, hewinced as he discovered how incredibly sensitive they were. What had caused that?Deciding that they were perhaps putting a bit too much chlorine inthe pool, he considered his, still tingling, bright red nipples.He would need to wear something between his chest and his shirt.He remembered. ”Arjun grinned as he held out some sheets of paper, raising an eyebrowI took the pages and glanced at them, then read then more closely. I’mNot sure why Arjun had brought the printout, but it was a story he’dPicked up somewhere on the Internet called ‘Nisha’s Choice’ by someoneCalling themselves HILMS. The story was about a guy and his wife at aParty who get involved in an adult party game, the wife ends up as theSubject of ‘Dus minute mein Swarg’, which basically meant a man triedTo get her to.