Aaron. The picture that came up was a close-up of a very dark, very large uncircumcised cock, and I reddened a little even though no one else was around. That was because I 'remembered' taking this picture and I always had the same reaction to it that I was getting now - an erection. As Runt had promised, I remembered Aaron as soon as I needed to. He was an amazing-looking Chinese hunk, also on the swimming and wrestling teams, and my favorite boyfriend since my Freshman year. Not that either of us only had one boyfriend, but he was definitely number one on my list.
"Dude!" I grinned and rubbed my crotch absently as I answered the call. "Whassup?"
"You, I bet." Aaron sounded smug - he knew exactly what was going on. "Want me to come over and help you take care of that beast?"
"You woke it up." I shivered as the sound of his voice combined with the mental image of his amazing body.
"Some friends of mine want to go check out that carnival that just set up outside of town. Want to 'come' with us?" Aaron chuckled. "And I mean that both ways."
I was startled by the open sexual comment, but after my experiences with Runt, found that it didn't bother me. In fact, my new memories were letting me know that we had a very active and varied sex life, one that might even be dangerous if it wasn't for Runt's being able to prevent or cure any disease. "Sounds like fun! What should I wear?"
"My first choice is nothing, but that isn't practical. Something tight and easy to remove. See ya in a few!" Aaron hung up.
Tight and easy to remove? Given my excited state, anything tight was going to be almost worse than going naked. This newfound wild an open sexuality is going to take some getting used to. I wished Runt was going to be with us.
Fifteen minutes later, I was waiting out front when Aaron's Maserati rumbled up in front of the house. He whistled as I climbed in, appreciating my Lycra shorts and tight sleeveless T-shirt. As I expected, the shorts left nothing to the imagination, especially since I was going commando - my normal state, it seemed, since I could find no underwear in my dresser. I got a surprise of sorts when I saw that I had been conservative compared to my boyfriend. The incredibly handsome Asian had on a thong with a large pouch in the front that only held his own beast in position, with almost as much showing as that which was covered.
As soon as I was in, he leaned over and pulled me into a kiss. I returned it, but couldn't keep myself from reddening. "You'll probably get arrested dressed like that."
"I'll take my chances." Aaron screeched off with his usual rubber burning and we took off down the street. "And I plan to bring you home naked, so be forewarned." We both laughed, but I had a strong suspicion he was not joking.