Mmm, the memories. Swam in high school and we had a freshman join the team that was a special talent.Short, kind of a nervousness about him being on the varsity, very cute. He had my attention but I was nervous also, not knowing if he was gay or just what. Later that year we went back to his house after practice, just sitting and talking, still in our speedos, and I was daydreaming about him and couldn't help but get a little hard, when he freaked the shit out of me by kissing me. That did it, I was lost in his lips, his warm thin body just covered me. He took control and I never tried to stop him, I took every sweet inch of him all summer long
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