Shower Time For Matt

Matthew stayed. We just pissed around all day, eating mainly. Late in the night, we watched a dvd marathon and smoked pot until we could barely stand up.



In the morning, Matt, apparently, heard Daniel in the shower, so he headed in there with the excuse of needing to have a piss.

"Hey, Daniel, it's Matthew, do you mind if I use the toilet, I'm busting."

Daniel wouldn't have cared, he's never been worried about nudity, none of us have. Our parents were really laid back with all of that stuff.

Matthew, of course, knows that we have a clear shower screen.

So, of course, being the bright, intelligent, out going kind of guy that he is, he starts up a conversation with Daniel.

Daniel finished his shower and asked Matt to pass the towel. Then, apparently, he got out and dried himself in front of Matt.

Matt told me later how turned on he was and how he was concerned about cracking a fat as he was only wearing jocks.

"He's got the same cock as you."

"Well, he is my brother."

"So, it really does run in families as they say."

"Yep."



Then Matt's mum rang and wanted to know where he was.



Daniel laughed, as I was getting coffee.

"You're little buddy certainly had a good perve this morning."

"He told me."

"He just kept chatting on, like he didn't really care what I thought."

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

"Nah, I thought it was funny, if anything."

"He thinks you're hot..."

"How old is he?"

"Twenty, twenty one."

"Seems we both like them young," said Daniel, with a reference to Candy, yep, she's still around. "Hey, bro." He slapped me on the back, I think it is the het way of saying everything is cool.

At least Matt is intelligent. "Actually, he's not that young for his..."

"So, where is he now."

"His mum called and he had to head home." I laughed at the ridiculousness of what I was saying. "I think he had to clean his room, or something."

Daniel laughed.