Andy visits.

Andy and I were kids together, and eventually, we both realized we loved enemas and anal sex. Our mothers got involved when we were discovered, and I was punished severely, as was he. Sometime later, Andy's family moved away, and we had no opportunity to renew our friendship.Years later, I was sitting in the local restaurant in my town, and a man who looked familiar walked in. I soon realized it was Andy. By now, I had my own business and lived in a large condominium in town. I wondered how he was doing and decided to get reacquainted.This is our story.