Calvin:You bet, princess.
I bite my lip. I’ve never played with anyone who has a cum kink before. It’s kind of hard to do that kind of play when it’s someone you’re only hooking up with once or twice. I’m not sure what other forms of cum play Calvin is into, but I’m sure he’ll let me know.
Gabe:Mine were negative too.
Calvin:Cum party!
Gabe:I think you’re obsessed.
Calvin:Oh, I definitely am.
Gabe:How are you both?
Calvin:What’s with the small talk?
Gabe:I’m showing our boy that we’re not just sex-crazed.
Calvin:What’s wrong with being sex-crazed?
Gabe:Nothing…
I chuckle, happy to let them message back and forth because their banter is amusing.
“What’s funny, Uncle Blake?” Lexi asks.
“Nothing. Just something I’m reading on my phone.”
“Can I see?”
“No, sorry.”
“Oh.”
Maybe I shouldn’t be texting the guys when I’m babysitting my five-year-old niece. I glance at the clock. It’s only four. Corey won’t be back for at least another hour, and fuck only knows when Archie will put in an appearance.
I put my phone down and give Lexi my undivided attention. Not that she needs me to do anything except be a giant cushion for her. After another fifteen minutes of me quietly stroking her hair, she falls asleep, absolving me of any guilt as I pick my phone up again. Gabe and Calvin have been having quite the conversation in my absence.
Calvin:What does nothing mean?
Gabe:Exactly that. There’s nothing wrong with being sex-crazed, but there is more to life.
Calvin:Not when I’ve got two new gorgeous guys in my life.
Gabe;I’m not new.
Calvin:Kissing you is new.
Gabe:True.
Calvin:Stroking your cock and making you come is new.
Gabe:LOL! Are you trying to make me horny?
Calvin:Yes. Sharing a boy with you is new.
Gabe:Speaking of which, how are you, baby boy?
Calvin:Princess? Are you there?
