"Yo! Rick!" shouted Bruno, as he came out of the kitchen door into the pool area.
"Hey, Bruno, thought you'd be late again," said Rick, as he adjusted his Speedo, and tied the string.
"Hey, I'm always on time - well, usually. Want to race? I see you got a new Speedo, winner gets the loser's Speedo," suggested Bruno.
"Well, maybe after I warm up. You probably warmed up jogging over here," Rick commented. Then he added, "And only for today. Gotta give the suit back at midnight."
"Sounds like you're planning to lose?"
"No way, I just don't want you getting arrested for public nudity when you try to jog home," Rick answered.
Then he thought at Chad, Maybe I will let him win you to see how well behaved you can be. If he discovers that you're Chad and not just my Speedo, you'll be not be human for at least two months, and you can forget about baseball. Of course, Bruno will be a butt plug, and it will be all your fault, Chad.