When I didn’t say anything further, he returned to his work counter, grabbed his drink and came back. I’ll make me another. What can I say? “It wasn’t the same with Jason,” I told him. But I was still sorry. I slid onto a stool at the kitchen island and buried my face in my hands. This one is short. I ran my hands up the legs of his shorts as I sucked, caressing the smooth insides of his thighs. I’m thinkin’ you be brother first, and lover second. “Tell me, man,” Alexander said, taking a seat beside me and laying a hand on my back. Tyler let go of my cock and pulled himself up onto me, wrapping his legs around my waist.
