He hoped Max didn’t live far from the bar. Max’s apartment was simple with rental-type furniture, but neat and clean. The only place to sit was t...e black leather sofa. There was a big, square, white, box-like coffee table and a large flat-screen TV. Steve plopped down on one end of the sofa while Max put the beers in the fridge and uncapped two of them. Handing a beer to Steve he clicked on the TV. There wasn’t anything on but he left a rerun of a cop show playing. They talked, but it was. I grabbed a bar of soap and began to just clean myself down, rubbing up lather. Then I realized that I had forgotten my shampoo, it was still sat in my kit bag in the adjacent room. Shit. I left the water running (I'd be back in two seconds) and walked out of the cubicle into the changing room. As I got to the doorway I realized there was a girl in the room sorting out her bag. I was going to step back into the shower but it was too late – she heard me and looked up. "Oh sorry!" She exclaimed.. She didn’t like the way I was treating her.”“My boyfriend seems to want to control me. He wanted me to go to some frat party this weekend and I wanted to go to Atlanta and see the Police in concert. We got into a fight and I don’t know what will happen when I get back but I couldn’t let him control who I am or what I do.”“I’m sorry to hear that. I wouldn’t mind seeing the Police. I love their music. My girlfriend thought that I was being too loving and too attached to her. She wants me to be. Mike paused. I don't know why, but I shifted the cam to my face and said please with my hands interlocked. Mike shifted his cam up and shook his head yes. We agreed to meet just after 9pm since Mike had to do something that afternoon. Mike gave me a list of things to do and buy for his visit. I went bed shortly after.I woke up around 2pm and got condoms, Vaseline, a huge bottle of ibuprofen, and enema. Mike also asked me to shave my body for him. It wasn't that big of deal since I wasn't hairy.