I was still living at home with my parents after I was 18 which wasn't working out for me at all. I mean, I loved my parents and all but I felt it was just time for me to move on. So my best friend from high school had just gotten a place and was looking for a roommate to help out with the bills. It was a studio apartment and space was limited so we agreed to take turns sleeping on the sofa. His name was Mike and we had been friends for as long as I could remember. We both liked sports and were both 18 and in really great shape. I think I used to like his shape a little too much, sometimes wh 続きを読む