The local community pool was bustling with activity on this hot summer day. Kids were splashing and laughing in the water, while their parents lounged on the sidelines, soaking up the sun. Among the crowd was Junior, a gay teenager who was having a bit of a wardrobe malfunction. He was wearing a speedo, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to hide his growing erection.
A group of little kids nearby couldn't help but notice and started pointing and giggling. Junior's best friend, Sam, a strong and controlling female character, playfully insulted him, "Junior, you're harder than a pool noodle in the Sahara!"
Junior, embarrassed, tried to dive into the pool to hide it, but it was still visible through the water. Sam teased him more, "Looks like you've got a permanent lifeguard tower!"
Junior tried to adjust himself discreetly, but a little kid accidentally kicked him, making it even more obvious. Sam couldn't help but laugh, "Junior, you're like a flagpole on the Fourth of July!"
Junior, now beet red, got out of the pool and tried to cover himself with a towel. Sam, still finding it amusing, said, "Junior, you're as obvious as a sunburn in a snowstorm!"
Junior, defeated, went to the locker room to take care of the situation. Sam, left alone with the little kids, told them, "That's what happens when you don't wear a wet suit!"
Junior came back, now in his regular clothes, and Sam said, "Feeling better, Junior?"
Junior, still red-faced, nodded and said, "Much better, thanks to you."
Sam smirked and replied, "No problem, Junior. I'm always here to help you with your...hilarious hormonal hardships."
Junior rolled his eyes, but couldn't help but laugh. He was grateful for Sam's friendship and her ability to make light of any situation. He knew that no matter what, she would always have his back.
As they left the pool and walked home, Junior couldn't help but think about how lucky he was to have Sam in his life. She was a true friend, and someone he could always count on. He was also grateful for the cold shower and the long talk he had with himself in the locker room. He vowed to be more careful in the future and to always wear a wet suit when necessary.
The end.
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