Hanging Out with My Brother s Friends Part 1 The Beginning
Nathan was gone for the summer. He had taken a job as a camp counselor and would not be back until late August. Not that I would miss him, but I would sure as fuck miss hanging with his friends. Let me explain. My mother was gone and Dad traveled a lot for work, which made Nathan responsible for me. Not wanting to stay home, he took me everywhere. That meant I got to ride around with Nathan and his friends. I learned to drink beer and occasionally smoke some weed. Once in a great while,...
First Time