bradenton 's screams had shattered the fabric of that dream like high c shatters fine crystal and he was in boulder , colorado , an apartment on canyon boulevard , summer and hot , so hot that even in your skivvy shorts your body was trickling sweat , and across from you stands the most beautiful boy in the world , tall and tanned and straight , he is wearing lemon-yellow bikini briefs which cling lovingly to every ridge and hollow of his precious buttocks and you know if he turns his face will be like a raphael angel and he will be hung like the lone ranger 's horse .