Gay Encounter in Sexy Swimsuit

It all started when I accepted an invitation to go over to my friend Dave’s house. Dave was a wealthy guy who lived in a large, almost like a mansion, type of house. I had grown up with Dave but I didn’t consider him one of my closest friends or anything. He could be kind of spoiled and arrogant but because he was wealthy, he always had the best toys, parties, etc. The summer had started to kick in and it was pretty hot outside so when I received an invitation to come swim in Dave’s pool, I eagerly accepted it.
Dave greeted me at his front door wearing only a pair of baggy red swimming trunks. Dave was a bigger guy than me. You could tell from his chest that he worked out but he it wasn’t like he was completely ripped or anything. “Finally got here Benny,” Dave said to me. “There is beer in the fridge and the pool is in the back.” Dave looked me over. “Where is your swimsuit?”
“Swimsuit?” I asked. “Oh yeah,” I muttered. I lifted up the bag I had carried in from my car and began to go through it. I found my towel, my sunglasses, a tube of sun tan lotion, but no swim trunks. “Crap,” I stated. “I must have left them on my bed. I am going to have to go back.”
Dave rolled his eyes at me. “Relax,” he said. “I have another suit that you can use in my room.” Dave walked over to his fridge and opened up the door. He reached inside and grabbed a beer. “It’s the only thing in the bottom drawer in the dresser near the window.” Dave opened the beer and took a sip from the can. “I’ll see you outside at the...