“Deal,” Tysays.
“All right. Well, I was about to finish this shower since I want to get off me this nasty feeling of having been on a plane for sixhours.”
“Fair enough. We’re going to head back out for abit.”
“Okay. I guess I will see you soon.” And once again, my gaze returns to Jesse, but now he’s not looking atme.
I figure he’s either hiding his attraction for guys from Ty, or he’s creeped the fuck out by how I keep making sex-eyes at him. I don’t want to, but I can’t help it. A guy with that face and body… How the fuck am I supposed to helpmyself?
But I should be able to help myself. It’s my son’s fucking friend, for Christ’ssake.
“I hope I’ll get to see more of you two while you’re here,” I add before returning to theshower.
As soon as I get back in, I start playing with my hard shaft. I’m just glad Ty didn’t notice the erection I was sporting outthere.
While I stroke, I think about that Jesse kid. Damn, Ty never said anything that made me think he was that hot. The way Ty talked about his software-developer friend made me think of him as some sort of fugly dork, but he’s not that at all. And now I’m stroking off to him, imagining sticking my cock in his tight, willing hole, his serious expression tensing up as I make him cry out inecstasy.
Obviously, I wouldn’t do that—even if Jesse wanted to. No reason to fuck up my relationship with Ty any more than it already is, but I can at least enjoy thefantasy.
As I come, I imagine I’m filling Jesse up. That he’s wanting it…needing it. And that I’ve given him the ride of his fuckinglife.
3
Jesse
“Drink it up, you fucking wuss!”Ty shouts at me as I chug my beer, racing one of the guys in the same crew as the girls we’ve been chattingup.
We met at their house, and a couple of drinks quickly turned into a bar game. Now I’m trashed and shirtless…and drinking as fast as I fucking can until I get the last drop down. The crowd of six around us hollers and cheers. One of the guys high-fives me before bumping his chest against mine. I’m a little tipsy as they guide me onto the kitchen island and lay me on myback.
“This one’s mine, ladies,” Dana says as she grabs a shot off the counter behindher.
She crawls onto the island and straddles my legs before pouring the shot across my nude torso. She leans down and licks from my navel up to my chest. Then she moves quickly and offers a kiss on my lips. It’s soft at first, but she quickly strengthens it before grabbing my crotch, feeling my stiffeningcock.
As hot as she is, why the fuck am I still thinking about Ty’sdad?
He was this hot, strong, intimidating man, and the way he looked at me, I felt like there was something there—not to mention when he took my hand and I felt this intense heat overtakeit.
I keep wondering if he could tell, if he caught on to my attraction…and by the way he kept looking at me, maybe he wasinterested?
I’ve had the conversation with Ty. I know his dad’s gay and that he’s been with guys since he left his mom, but maybe he wasn’t interested and it was all in my head since I know he’sgay.
What the fuck am I thinking? Why am I obsessing aboutthis?
We play a few more drinking games before Ty sneaks away from the group withMandy.
I stumble over to the bar to fix myself another drink when Dana sidles up beside me. Dark hair pulled back into a ponytail, pretty face and wide green eyes on display, she sports an impressive body in a form-fitting T-shirt that’s tucked into her jeanshorts.
She gazes at me with apparent interest. It reminds me of the way Ty’s dad was looking atme.
“I think I’m about done with the games,” Isay.
“Oh, I get that,” she tells me as she grabs a bottle of Svedka and adds some vodka to her drink. “You must be some kind of gym rat orsomething.”
“What?”
“Those muscles. I don’t imagine you get those by sitting around on the couch and eatingpizza.”
“Well, I can indulge in pizza every once in awhile.”
