As I dressed he picked stuff from my top drawer and threw me a thong from the second.He studied the red, white, and blue, rings we used to wear under our pants. Gay sex We walked in and I went to the bar. You’re a fuckin ass hole. “What are you doing,” I asked?“I need a dunk.” He told me walking to the pool.“It’s the wrong time of year, Jr.” But he didn’t stop.“Chris? “What?” He asked to my open mouth.“You look fuckin fantastic; you know?” I told him as he laid the stuff on my bed.“You think I look good; you should taste me.” He said with a big smile. “Can we take the TR?” he asked.“Fine. I walked to the bedroom and took off all the gold then opened the box putting my ring back on.I don’t know who I was apologizing to, maybe Bobby because I took my wedding band off, maybe Chris because I didn’t want to push him away; or maybe I was apologizing to myself.You know when you get that feeling, someone watching you, I slowly opened the second drawer.
