Roman Makes Tom Submit, Revealing His Rock-hard Need For Relief

  “So, if I don’t look like a nerd, what do I look like?”“Let’s see.”  Matan stepped closer to Aaron.  “You look like you could be someone’s boyfriend, maybe even someone’s husband one day.  You look like you’d be a gentleman on a date.  You look like someone who would be gentle in the sack, someone who would make love to his partner instead of fucking him hard and rolling over to snore.  You look like someone who wants a relationship instead of a hookup.”“Are you psychic?”Matan smiled.  “No, it’s written all over your face, that’s all.”  He looked down to where he was sitting and picked up his novel.  “You know, I think I’m done here.”  Matan stepped closer to Aaron and ran his index finger from Aaron’s temple to his chin.  “How about going across the street and getting an ice cream cone at McDonald’s?  My treat.”“Your treat; this sounds like a date,” said Aaron.“Depends on whether I get a kiss goodnight at the end of it.”  Matan smiled.“Well, I guess I’m leaving this book on the shelf since I won’t be reading it when I get into bed tonight.  At least, I probably won’t.