Chapter 36A Sunday afternoon was something he seldom saw before he met Steve. Josh had slept through it and never attended the party. At the Pyramid, men filled the pool like soup, simmering in a hot summer sun. Guys flew in from all over the country for the weekly event and paid a pretty penny for admission to the balmy water. Locals got a discount.
“Do I have to go?” Josh asked.
“We never see my friends. I want you to meet them.” Steve sat on the bed.
“What should I wear?” Josh sorted through the drawer.
“Something sexy.” Steve’s voice was gravelly today.
“Is clothing optional?” Josh asked. This was irony. Sexy? For Steve’s friends? Why?
“What? On The Strip?” Steve gave that vacant look.
Josh didn’t bother to explain. It wasn’t swimming nor the swimwear that mattered. In a town wi
