His words were soaked with mocking amusement, fully aware of my ignored notifications. Gay sex The desire that once consumed me had vanished, left behind in the gooey mess now soaking into my basketball shorts through my underwear as my cock retreated in shame from Tony’s forced touch. As he stood, I wiped my saliva and pre-cum-coated hands on my shirt, smearing the mess onto the fabric and unintentionally shaming the service I represented. The height of the bed, combined with his shorter stature, made the contact inevitable, forcing me to look up into the ass crack I had begged to service the night before.Tony lingered for about fifteen seconds as if he were giving me a moment to process my reality. But instead, everything seemed to move in slow motion, each second dragging out and prolonging an agony that had been lust just moments ago. Words that felt foreign just a day ago flowed effortlessly from my mouth, the shame of voicing my desire melting away.“Tell her what you want to do, Steve,” he commanded, his eyes behind his thick glasses urging me to focus on the phone. After studying the picture momentarily, he flashed a taunting smirk and said, “Nice work, Steve.” Fully aware of how unsettling it was to lose
