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 You
know that clothing company where the guys are all running around naked,
having the most homoerotic male bonding time you ever saw in your life?
They're doing things you only wished would happen in real life... and you
wish there was just a glimpse of the things everyone at the photoshoot had
to have seen?
Well, thanks to a little help from Benjamin Franklin and his friends,
that happened. <g>
I had the guys meet me at the apartment then we loaded into my car and headed
to the beach. On the way, the guys were a bit nervous as they'd never been
to a nude beach before, but I knew the time of day would mean that it'd
be fairly empty. That said, I knew  there'd
still be some folks there, but we'd make it through.
At the beach, we set up camp, then the guys took off their clothes, leaving
on only the white boxers I'd given them at the loft. I knew they'd be
wet soon and see-thru immediately thereafter, but dicks were flopping
out of their flaps before the guys even hit the water. <g>
Soon, though, the water had met with the fabric, and it was time
for those homoerotic activities to entirely come to life.
 "I
think we've got a... I think we could have a watcher here. This jogger
was jogging down. He was lookin' and he turned around."
"Well, wouldn't you turn around? Well, if you were straight. I mean,
if you were gay. I'm sorry."
"If I were gay, yeah."
I had Dean and Brett remove their own boxers ("This feels fuckin'
weird, man.") then try to wrestle Trevor's away from him.
 "The
goal is: Trevor's gonna try to keep his boxers on, and you guys gotta
try to get 'em off."
It wasn't a few seconds later and they were off, being ripped then pulled
down by Dean as Brett helped twist Trevor under the water in tearing off the
final scrap of material.
 Of
course, that all occurred way too quickly. More horseplay was in order: "See
if you can dunk Brett under the water!"
Naked ocean horseplay... Damn. I love my job! <G>
"Now you guys, try to dunk Trevor."
As soon as Trevor was under, he retaliated and pulled Dean under.
<g>
It was a damn fine sight... damn fine sights.
Woo! <g>
"Why don't you guys all stand like... give each other a big arm-arm
hug?"
Uh, yeah, I'll take one of those... or three! <G>
Water horseplay coming to an end shortly thereafter, the guys threw around
a football on the sand for a bit. Pretty sure naked football wasn't something
they'd ever done before, but the guys just tossed around the pigskin like
it was no big deal.
And, what would a trip to the beach be without sand castle building?
Well, ok, not sand castle, but sand pussy 
 Of
course, my favorite shot was when Trevor was helping Dean bury Brett. He
was bending over at the waist and the way the sand stuck to his ass
hair... yes, check please!
And then, as he was bending on over... Damn. Damn. DAMN! <G>
And, well, you just gotta watch the video if you wanna know any more.
OVER half an hour remains: That's a LOT of time to do all kinds
of things. <g>
After a quick shower, the guys headed upstairs...
"The first thing I have on my list..."
Damn. I LOVE MY JOB! <G>
Now watch the video!
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