I finally told him the only way I would believe would be to go there myself. He liked to dream it was Angela, the sexiest girl at our school. Aaron claimed you could fantasize that it was some sexy starlet or a girl you knew. He admitted it was weird to have a guy suck your cock, but he said since you couldn't see who it was, it didn't make you a fag. When he insisted it was absolutely true, I next accused him of being a faggot. No way you could go into a booth and have some guy stick his hand through a hole and offer to suck your cock. When he told me about his first time in the store, the day after he turned eighteen, I said he was full of shit. Every since the day he told me you could go into these little booths in the back of the store to watch porno movies and get your cock sucked, I had been dying to get in. For two months I had tried to find away into the adult bookstore that my buddy Aaron told me about. I was inside! I almost could not believe it had finally happened.
