Byron was now dressed and sitting in his recliner, reading a book.“Hey, Dad.”Byron looked up and smiled as Tyler kicked off his shoes into the clo...et. His book bag soon followed.“No homework?”Tyler looked over to his dad, “Yea, but I’ll do it later.”“You probably should do it now. Your mom’s stopping by later.”Tyler froze for a moment. That was never good, “Why?”“We just want to talk to you about some stuff.”Tyler slowly leaned over to pick up the book bag, “About what stuff?”“Just stuff.”His. I smeared my load with my cock into his smooth skin. I collapsed on top ofhim and kissed him passionately."Matt, I do love you so much," Corey said, holding me on top of him."I love you too, Corey," I said. We kissed some more before lying next toeach other with his strong arm wrapped around my shoulders. I loved thistime after sex to touch his body more.We did something then we had never done. We headed to the shower and foundthem empty. We jumped into one together to enjoy the time. We. Depressed. That’s how cops die or slide into a bottle. That’swhere I was until one of those chance intersections oflives pulled me out; one of those pitches life throwsat you that you can decide to turn away from, or allowit to change you forever.A loss of that perspective, a loss of my ability toremember the magic in life and the accumulated weightof too many arrows and too much caring about them hadled me to that hotel room in Seattle. I hadn’t feltthis bad in years and. I stroked it slowly and to see if it would get hard. It didn’t take long and his erection was full and hard. I often wondered what he had down there as guys do and now my hand was wrapped around it. I kept stroking it up and down and reached down with the other hand to massage his balls. I started hearing a little moan which I took as approval. I still haven’t seen yet but I could tell from the touch it was a good size 7 and somewhat thick. I took off my robe and got down on my knees in front.