EDWolfe

12 May 2013

Swimmer Boy

The blossoming of a summer romance...

I and eleven other teen boys walked into the locker room, dripping wet, and towels draped over our shoulders. We’d just finished the last practice of our training camp, and all the guys were joking with each other and horsing around, relieved that we had...

EDWolfe

6 Feb 2013

Midnight Date

He simply left his clothes behind...

“It’s always so deserted out there, you know,” Janice said. “And I always feel so naughty doing it, too.” “Yeah,” I replied. My best friend Janice had just told me that she snuck out of her house at night to explore our neighborhood.  “Of course, since it...