Josh is a friend of my next door neighbor Lucas’ and that’s how I met him. It seems Josh and his girlfriend had gone over to Lucas’ house, the guys with the intent of watching a grand prix race on TV.
Unfortunately for them, they had no idea the girls had planned an all day marathon of chick flicks.
Their plans ruined, the guys came over to my place–Lucas knows about my TV set up–and asked if they could watch the race at my place.
I’m not a big race fan, but hey, Josh is damned attractive with his little goatee and slender body, and it wasn’t difficult to see he had a nice bulge under his jeans. Besides, I felt sorry for them. I mean, an entire day of chick flicks could just about kill any self-respecting straight guy. Hell the thought of hours of those kinds of movies made me sort of queasy for that matter.
I told them it was okay to watch the race, but I was out of beer and chips and needed to go get some. which was totally true since I’d just had Joe over at my house a couple nights before and hadn’t gotten to resupply. Lucas volunteered to go for beer, if we’d all chip in some money. Sounded great to me, so I agreed. Plus it left me alone with Josh.
I scoped him out carefully while I did a bit of cleaning up. He’s a really hot young guy and I started thinking about all the fun I could have filming him if I could get the chance. Which, as you can see, I did.
