Stories Friends Share
Every President’s Day, regardless of the weather, Boris, Dominic, Liam and Logan went to a secluded Beach, got naked, feasted on sumptuous food, drank festive cocktails and told personal, secret stories. This time it was warm and sunny, creating a more debauch mood to share true tales of themselves or a family member.
“My mother was busted by the League of Morality and the Berkeley Police for indecent exposure,” Logan began; “when she was a freshman in college.”
“What was she doing?” Liam questioned.
”She marched to protest segregated dorms for men and women.”
“I understand why you went to mass naked at St. Mary’s.” Dominic continued the session. “On a drunken Saturday night last month, I went to the Catacombs. I fist-fucked a man in front of twelve other men. I couldn’t find my key, when I went home. I climbed the tree in front for three stories, jumped to the ledge, opened the window and got in bed with you, Boris, my understanding roommate.”
“I had sex with my father’s boss for two years until my dad was laid off.” Liam confessed.
“Dominic, I screwed you that night you got in my bed.” Boris laughed. ”You were tight.”
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