My libidinous mind wonders if these blokes got half pissed before they decided to strip off their clothes and swim naked. Were they alone or were other friends, male or female, in attendance? Did liquor break down their inhibitions so they didn't fear touching each other whilst naked, or were they already intimate and comfortable with their nudity?
Did the one realize the other had a fantastic ass in addition to a killer body? Was that admiration reciprocated? Did that arm around the shoulder wander elsewhere on that body, down the hard broad shoulders? The tight abdomen? Across the perfect pillows of his buttocks?
There is an untold story in this picture, and I can only imagine what it was. Unfortunately, this arrived in a dump of random stud images from a Yahoo group, so their true story almost certainly will never be known. Hopefully it's as hot as some of the ones I've been imagining. Do they remember that night fondly or was it never mentioned again?
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