As soon as I sat down, I kicked off my shoes, unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts and started pulling them down.As I leaned forward to step out of them,...I noticed a man, maybe in his 50s, watching from the third floor window of one of the homes. We locked eyes, but he didn’t look away. Safely behind the glass, so high above, he stared with a sheepish grin.I was alone in the car and the windshield was the only window not tinted. I made a choice. So I grinned back, just as sheepishly. Stepping out. “They are in your room where they always are,” she said, patting my arm. “You are so tired from your trip.” She went to the room next door, this one a masculine room with pictures of ships and fish on the walls. She pulled out a pair of comfortable pants and a shirt and lay them on the bed and leaned up to kiss me goodnight. “Goodnight,” I called to her, wondering what the fuck to do now.I changed and lay down on the bed. There was a book by the side of the bed with a bookmark in it, as if. .. are you hungry?”“No, not really, but I would love to go take a shower if it’s ok with you?” I say, wanting to get out of this room immediately.“Sure, the towels are in the second drawer like always,” She saysI get up to make my way to the bathroom and my sister walks up and hugs me tight. “I have missed you so much, Devin. Thank for staying with me.”“Hey, you’re the one doing me a favor by letting me stay. So, thank you,” I sayI feel her hand near the pocket of my jeans and I push her away. He was thinking more about how he wanted to fuck this cute boy. Joie knowing he had the attention of the mature man then took off the velvet waist jacket and the red beret and passed them to Gerard offering to the man a further view of the slim body and effeminate manner. Gerard invited Joie to the kitchen as he was preparing lunch for them. He first offered Joie to join him in a drink of wine but the boy chose instead a tall glass of Pierrier with lemon. He sat on a bar stool at the island in.