Trying a Guy
When I was younger, my friend and I were changing from wet swimsuits to dry clothes in a cubicle. We were both naked and drying off and I noticed he had a really big package. He saw me looking as he stood on a bench to put on his trousers without getting them wet from the floor. As I turned, he was level with my face. He told me go ahead and do him. Somehow it did not seem strange, so I did. I realized that I liked to do this. After that, we met as often as we could.
— Isaac, 65