And it happened during the best summer I’ve ever had. Let me take you back to the summer of 2007, when I was about to enter my junior year in colleg...—a skinny guy who played a ton of video games and had never hooked up with a girl in anyway whatsoever. Plenty of my friends had done it a few times; a few of them struggled to find girls, but none of them had a blank slate of experience like me. At first they would poke fun at me for it, and I was cool with it. But as I got further into college I. A mouthy text. A naughty picture. My smart ass. Then he asked for "the list" and I copped to the real deal. It was more "real" than he expected. "Are you truly that far behind?!" Eric's text was clearly not foreplay. Thursday morning came, 7:00 am, and I did the four things, including the butt plug with a little dab of lube so it would slide in easily. I had to get the gel out of the closet and inside, I found a silky smooth winter coat that I love wearing at the snow and I put it on, leaving. He didn't have to try that hard. He asked me what kind of adult entertainment I liked...I told him pretty much everything...he had a cryptic smile on his face and repeated "everything?...so is gay porn good with you?" I smiled back "yes, it is" I said with a seductive smile. He put on a DVD that featured two very well built (and very well hung) men making out in low light in a siloutte...you could make out their bodies and the light in the backgoround bouncing off of their very well toned. She almost turned back when we walked onto the beach as it was quite full with people of all shapes, sizes and ages. However, as we made our way to the dunes I noticed that she was checking out the naked men, especially when one walked past us with a massive hard on. We reached the dunes and found a secluded spot, but I noticed that there was a well worn path right next to where we laid our towels. I put up the sun umbrella to provide shade and I stripped off. My wife looked at me and took off.