Now I'm going to tell you about the best gift God has given me, and I never could have imagined it.

I say it's a real fact because there's not a single comma of fantasy here.

This doesn't mean that the previous events were pure fantasy, there's a lot of reality in them, but there are some added fantasy elements.

I'll get to it.

When I was 18 years old, I was in my first year of university. During the Easter break, I was introduced to a guy who was a year older than me and was spending the summer where I was. He was amazing, a bit chubby and with the most beautiful breasts in the world. And we became the best of friends from then on.

I had seen him several times at his house, wearing only a towel after getting out of the shower. He would walk around and sway with the towel, but I could never see him completely naked, although everything I could see of him excited me immensely. His breasts, of course, but I also started to notice his feet, which were not very big but thick.

I, of course, had my temptations, but I repressed them.

Summer arrived, and my parents had left me alone in our second home for a few days.

I had a friend, since I was 6 years old, who I had met during those days when he was on vacation in my same town, and his friends were leaving the apartment and returning to Madrid, so I invited him to stay at my house for a few days, and he did.

Every day, we would go out and get drunk with a large group of friends, including my oldest friend and my current best friend, the chubby guy, because his parents also had a house there.

Those were probably the craziest and happiest ten days of my life.

On the fourth day, there was a party at a friend's house. Since we were going to be out late, the chubby guy talked to his parents, and they allowed him to stay at my house to sleep, so there were three of us in the house.

We went to the party and arrived back home at 4 in the morning, completely drunk.

My house was amazing. It was a private chalet with a private pool.

We stayed up talking for a while, and my oldest friend said goodbye and went to bed.

The chubby guy and I decided to get in the pool to see if we could sober up a bit.

It was incredible to swim at that hour with the full moon reflecting on the bay. We turned off the pool lights to better see the special view.

We started playing a game of trying to dunk each other, which was to be expected since we all played that game a lot.

We would struggle a bit, then swim some laps, and go back to playing.

At one point, I'm not sure if it was him or me first, we took off our swimsuits.

The feeling of swimming naked is incredible, and since the only light was from the moon, there was no problem, although I would have liked to see him naked, but that detail couldn't be seen.

Suddenly, during one of our games, my fr...