David slips down Adam's bare skin and descends to the only grip he can manage - the strap of the swim trunks.
The nylon keeps David from descending further, but still his legs dangle beneath the elastic and kick in midair. Hot air rises from the opening and David could feel his legs sweating both from the heat and Adam's body moisture. Above him stands a small garden of hair which extends from his pubes and above that, a firm six-pack and pecs. David clutches the fabric with all his power. If he falls, he would be trapped.
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