>>14006169On a cool Autumn morning, the fog was thick as it crept through the slumbering city. In a blue house under pines by the river, a young man lay in bed, awakening to the world around him. In the darkness of his room, he felt a feeling, a pressure tightening within his boxers. This feeling was new, exciting, adventurous, and at that same time, frightening. His close friend Paul, also in bed with him, asleep and oblivious to this new enchantment. Joe slowly moved his right hand into Paul's boxers as he felt the need to express his joy and sensual innocence with his friend.
