That too was quickly covered by a pair of shorts.Turning to me, he grabbed the tactical belt that he wore daily, strapping it around his waist. Gay sex When he opened his eyes, he could have sworn he saw Rico adjust himself. “God you’re good baby” Diego said, emerging from the connected room, dressed and smelling delicious. “You’re not so bad yourself” I says playfully, standing on shaky legs to give Diego a kiss. With a firm slap on the ass, Diego departs with Rico. A blanket of dirty clouds hugging the ground and giant, brutal, square structures rising above them every few miles. Lost in his thoughts, he didn’t hear the shower shut off, or Diego walking up behind him. It was true that he was an attractive man, and he didn’t lack for options when the mood struck, but he’d never been in a true relationship. Standing at the end of the walkway, Diego stood there. I’ve never noticed it before, but there is a natural scent to him, not musky or body odor, it reminds me of something earthy. I catch Rico’s reflection in the mirror, and notice that he’s changed out of his own gym clothes and is back in his typical attire – black pants, black shirt (short or long depending on
