Spandex Dreams
It was an unusually hot and humid August afternoon and the pool was the perfect place to be. So that’s where my best friend David, his brother Chad, and I were. David and I were 15 years old at the time and His brother Chad a year younger. We had a great time swimming around and playing a good old fashioned game of ‘Marco Polo’. David was my best friend. And although He was an attractive, lean, tan, athletic guy with a 6pac to die for. My eyes were always searching for his brother Chad...