She shook her head.“It’s okay,” she said. “I’m on the pill.”She shifted position and lifted her knees so that her legs spread wide apart a...d gently manoeuvred me into position. We broke apart from the kiss and I looked down to watch as she guided me towards her. My whole body shuddered as she pressed the tip of my cock against her, and we both moaned as she slid it up and down against her lips, lubricating it.“Mmmm,” she moaned, encouragingly. Then she shifted her hips slightly and I watched. Erin used some standby towels to wipe up the mess. Calvin was spent and wouldn’t recover for the immediate future. He lounged on the bed and inquired about the giant claw foot iron bathtub along one wall. In days past, the water would be heated elsewhere and carried to the room in buckets. But, as a replica assembled in modern times, hidden taps filled the tub with bathwater. The girls puttered with soaps and perfumed oils while the water rose until the room took on a floral aroma. The scents. I just pray he learns the fallacy. That, without pain, he learns that I have nothing to offer, nothing to give in return for the beauty he has shown me. I feel his touch again, losing myself to what it brings. And I tell him, ‘It’s skin deep. Simple physical attraction.’ And he closes his eyes. The bind that ties us brings us together even while we deny that it’s there. Static electricity, circumstance. Again, loneliness. But not that. Then I feel his touch once again and I lose myself,. " explained Brad "What the hell man! I'm not gay!" "Neither am I. Just relax and let this happen! You will love it. I've seen the way you look at me in the showers! I want this just as much as you. Look, your dick is still hard" Chris was blushing now. "I can't believe it was that obvious. I've never done this before. I'm not sure what...." Brad cut him off "Like I said, just relax." Brad continued to suck his cock and was encouraged because Chris was more receptive than he.