” He’s rambling again, like he always does when he’s nervous, and it reminds me a little bit of why I like him so much. He pads over to me and i... this position he’s taller than me, because I’m sitting on the edge of the bed. He looks down at me with his hands on my shoulders, and he can tell that I want him to shut up. I run my fingers up the sides of his legs, and he shudders a little bit, biting his lip as the trail up the back of his thighs. Cody is really sensitive, and I’m not. "This is it, huh?" Sam shielded her eyes from the morning sun and appraised the building as we walked up to it, dragging our respective bags."Yeah. Looks high-dollar, doesn't it?" It's a bit much," she said. "But what do I know about expensive hotels? The most I've ever paid was two hundred fifty a night for a room at the Sheraton in Times Square when the ball dropped for the millennium." Two-fifty a night might get you something tiny by the elevators in this joint."We reached the front door. Tyler worried Evan.Evan was realizing that their competition was different for Tyler. The whole thing had started when they were thirteen and Jason McCallum still lived in Bonner. McCallum had been in their grade and since he lived in town the three boys hung out together when the cousins were sick of the farm. The three boys had shared their explorations in the privacy of Jason's basement room. This pretty much meant pooling their meager insights into puberty and pouring over the scant. Such a book would have been shown to my friends, and quickly become dog-eared as we thumbed between 'good parts'. Of course I had not lost my interest in the 'good parts'. But as a man I had learned the virtue of sexual tension, that a furtive glance, a finger tracing the length of ones spine or parted skirt could do much to fire the mind. And while this woman kept her voice low and eyes down turned when she handed me the volume, her fingers lingered upon it, and slid across mine as she placed.