Transcript: Allen had thought it wouldn’t be a problem. Sunbathing nude?
It wasn’t his idea of a great time, but it was what his buddy Taylor
wanted to do and it wasn’t that unbearable, so he’d agreed. The nude
part had also been Taylor’s idea. He’d wanted to avoid getting any tan
lines and it shouldn’t have been an issue, he had argued, since they
were all guys anyway. Allen had agreed then, but he was beginning to
have a real hard time with it now.
He and Taylor had been best of friends ever since the sixth grade, when
he beat up the bullies picking on Taylor for being a sissy. He
remembered what he thought about it at the time: so what if Taylor wore
his hair a little long or wore girly colored clothes? A lot of guys did
that, that didn’t make him a sissy.
But as the two of them grew older, the differences began to become
unmistakable. Whilst other guys began to shave their beards, Taylor
began shaving his entire body. Whilst other guys began to develop an
interest in sports, cars, and girls, Taylor became fascinated by
fashion, clothes, and beauty. And whilst other guys began using
aftershave and cologne, Taylor began to use makeup and perfume. Even his
physical characteristics became overtly distinguishable. Whilst other
guys began to put on muscle, Taylor stayed slender and thin. Whilst
other guys had their voices drop, Taylor’s stayed lyrical and high in
pitch. And whilst other guys began to develop angular, Olympian
physiques, Taylor developed goddess like curves. All throughout however,
Allen had remained true and loyal to his friend, never giving him a
hard time about it.
As Taylor began to peel off the last of his garments and beckoned for
him to join him however, Allen couldn’t help but feel uneasy. Despite
the logic of his mind, he could already feel himself embarrassingly
beginning to stiffen down below. It didn’t matter what he knew about
Taylor, his eyes only saw a girl and a ravishingly gorgeous one at that.
He tried to use a towel to cover himself up, but his eight inch tent
gave him away. Taylor just smiled as he beckoned him forth again. Allen
gritted his teeth and took his place next to Taylor. He may have never
given Taylor a hard time, but Taylor was certainly not returning the
favor.