The idea of pushing in where another man had already left his mark: the thought of some stranger’s load squishing around his dick.Questions rendered unimportant by the sound of him spitting in his hand, before he stroked it down his fat inches. I watched his face, as Juan watched the head of his cock push into me. Thick enough, flared enough, to make me gasp. Juan seemed a little less shaken by my presence, now, though his eyes still didn’t linger on my body. Gay sex “It’s what he pays me for.”In theory, discretion was also part of what I was being paid for. “Oh.” Then, as if seeing my nakedness properly for the first time, he bit down on a gasp. More rarely, though, I’d find one who seemed to positively relish the fact that my attentions were paid for. I was happy to play up either angle, just like I was happy to do a lot of things to keep the customer satisfied. “Next time, then,” I’d suggested, and got a wink in reply. I beckoned him closer with my chin. “Look, here’s the secret,” I murmured, as he got up on his knees at the edge of the mattress.
