They weren’t up to the slight chill in the Paris morning, and yet I didn’t want to be the only one sitting inside a café for my morning break from my international export company job. Gay sex The jacket was much too heavy for where I’d lived before now. Just what I was after.* * * *Rene hadn’t lied to me. In less than a week I think. You said you’d have to shave your body for it.”Had I said that? I had sought out the Paris assignment because I also worked as a male model and Paris was the Eden of high fashion. But I admit I hadn’t noticed that he hadn’t finished my chest.“I like to do a complete job.”“I’ve noticed,” I responded. I had already come for him while he was working on opening me up with his tongue.There had been a moment of awkwardness before I realized he hadn’t come with protection and managed to gesture to him that there were condoms and lube in the drawer of my nightstand. “You didn’t do that just because I found your jacket and returned it, did you?” His accent when speaking English was pretty heavy, but he must have a lot of English-speaking clients, because his English was quite good–certainly better
