You take the beer without much thought, sculling about half the bottle before stopping. It tasted maybe slightly more acidic than usual, but nothing too far from the ordinary. Wasn't like you two bought the best craft beer anyway.
You notice Josh looking over at you with a slight smile on his face. "Making sure to pregame a bit tonight eh?" he says. You nod back "I'm not paying those prices at the bar! I think last time it was about 10 a beer. I mean I'm not made of money. Are you?" he laughs knocking back some of his own drink.
You watch the rest of the game with Josh sharing a few more beers that Josh kindly provides for you, the slightly acidic taste continuing.
Before you know it, it's time to get ready to leave, you leave Josh to head to the bathroom first as you flip through some of the channels.
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Josh can't help but feel a little excited about trying out some of the new products. He had those pills which were a bit sour, but he was more interested in the conditioner and lotion. Plus he shared the supplements with his flatmate who didn't seem to notice the flavour in the drinks.
Feeling a little light-headed, probably from a combination of the pills and the beers he strips odd in the bathroom, looking over at the mirror. Standing now at a little under 6ft his black hair had almost filled in his bald spot with the rest of the hair darkening to match. Not really noticing this, he appreciates his still somewhat muscular form though there has been a little 'softening' around his shoulders and hips with less definition than before.
Stepping into the warm shower he cracks open the shampoo, the scent causing him to relax, a large smile appearing on his face as he rubs it into his scalp and the rest of his body. The suds building up and as he brushes his hand over his chest feeling a deep intense feeling of pleasure. One hand running up and over his pecs and nipples, hardening under his touch and causing his dick to stiffen. He sat there for a few minutes, pulling his hand along his shaft and using the other hand to massage his chest the combination of sensations quickly drawing him to climax, with a slightly less manly grunt trying to keep the volume down he ejaculated into the drain before washing off the remaining shampoo. The hairs on his chest seemed to disappear with the soap down the drain, but in his happy semi drunk state he didn't feel worried or concerned, just living in The moment, his hand s running over a ever so slightly puffy smooth chest.
He stopped himself after a minute and opened up the new conditioner, the thicker material mixing with the scent of the shampoo causing the effects to increase as he ran his fingers through his hair, almost feeling as if he should tug on the ends sending shivers down his spine with the force. He turned off the shower stepping out, using the towel to dry up his now just below ear length black hair before wiping the mirror to get a better look at himself.