They didn’t know he was saving that up rather than buying the sports equipment with it. One of these days, he’d walk away with a man he liked more...than others and his parents wouldn’t have any idea how he had managed that—if they noticed he was gone.Henry was pumping hard and fast, rising on his knees and bringing Jimmy’s pelvis up with him, putting the boy’s weight on his shoulder blades. A handkerchief was stuffed in the boy’s mouth to stifle his cries as Henry fucked him deep and hard. Jimmy. Not that he was a health nut whom wanted to have the body of a God; in fact, he went three times a week in an attempt to stay as healthy as possible. His father had died at a relatively young age of heart disease, as well as extra time away from his frigid wife...There she was, on a treadmill right next to him. Unable to take his eyes off her, he had actually found that his breathing had quickened its pace. His stomach had those butterflies that so many people had described throughout history.. He smiles. And now I know. The sailor from the bar down at the Beach, theone who'd looked me over, made me blush, just before Chet had saunteredover, before the sailor's own business for the night called him away."I saw you from across the room..." he says.I feel myself begin to blush again. I try to break my eyes away, butsomething in his gaze just will not let me. He holds his hand out to me,smiles, and says:"And had to know you."I lower my eyes. My hand is playing with my hair. I sense him. “How about a few games,” I said trying to throw my voice.“What?” I heard Constance ask. Something clattered on the floor as I kept my eyes closed.Lips pressed against my forehead. “I think our master is playing games,” Ashley said.I opened my eyes and found Ashley kneeling in front of me. “Curses,” I said playfully.Laughter rang out in the room. “How long was he feigning sleep?” Miki asked.“Just a moment or two,” Ashley said as I sat up. I looked over and realized that my lover was wearing a.