Tarek’s arms rippled, muscled from construction, not the skinny sticks Adel flexed in vain. “Helped me sleep off a drunk night, gave me his couch.”Nasser couldn’t hold his curiosity, “And what, got a blowjob before bed?” And jealousy, maybe.Karim chuckled, shaking his head. Gay sex There lay Tarek, sprawled on his single bed, above the covers in nothing but tight black boxers.Adel froze, blanket clutched tight and stayed watching Tarek a minute before he sank into Nasser’s empty bed, on his side, facing Tarek. Sami would make us widowers in an hour, and then he’d send us in the grave after the fag.” He laughed hard, tossing the controller, the game forgotten, joint stubbed out in a cracked ashtray. Adel raked his eyes over those shoulders, the strength he saw there keeping him stroking. Nasser joined in, but his cock stayed hard.How could it not?RedaReda looked at Alexis’ hand, the naked shoulder, and said in French, “Good teachers reward good students, let them do what they want for a bit.” His voice steadied, echoing Idriss, playing at the man.Alexis nodded, replying in French as well, just another part of the lesson, “You’re in charge now.”Reda exhaled with anticipation, his breath shaking.
