Kenton is a poker buddy of Russ’ father and the man who Russ fantasizes about every Monday night when the gorgeous hunk comes over for their weekly games. Russ is so hot for Kenton that he has drilled a hole in his closet wall so that he can watch the man’s every move. This Monday night he is all set for the arrival of his fantasy man, but when Kenton fails to show for his weekly poker game, the young man scrambles to make other plans. When he thinks he has come up with a way to finally be alone with Kenton, he is unaware that his fantasy man has made plans of his own for a very special game.
“You didn’t need to drive all this way, Russ,” Kenton politely said. “But as long as you are here, why don’t you come on in and sit down.”
Kenton is as polite as he is gorgeous, thought Russ.
“How’s your first corporate job, Russ? It’s a little different than school, isn’t it?”
“Oh, it’s fine.” Damn, he thinks I’m still a kid. “It’s okay,” he corrected.
“A lot of hotties out there. Is there anyone special?” Kenton teased.
“Yes, but they don’t know it,” Russ answered, careful not to say the word he.
“Well, tell me about this special someone,” Kenton offered.
“Nice, good looking, a little older,” said Russ. Russ didn’t know how to tell Kenton that he was his someone special, but he had to tell him. But what if he turns me down?
Kenton stood up and turned the light out. Then he lit a single candle. He took everything off except for what Russ thought was a very sexy thong.
That’s why the man looks so big. It’s all stuffed into one small pouch.
Kenton sat on the bed with one knee bent and the other leg over the side of the bed.
Russ stared at the thong. He’s not shy, that much is for sure. I can see everything.
Kenton leaned forward and Russ' heart went into overdrive.
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