It barely clung to his hips, and what it revealed was… Deal?”Nick hesitated, somewhat disappointed the price wasn’t more straightforward…say a blow job. But then nodded.“First question,” Daniel said, his voice calm but penetrating. Gay porn Speedo SurrenderNick’s first few weeks at Bishop & King were dizzying, but one thing was clear. Daniel King, the CEO, had noticed him. After several “casual” office drop-ins including one in which Daniel baited him with talk of competitive swimming, Nick received the following text:From: Daniel KingNick—I imagine you miss the water. I really have. in my fantasizes, I’m on my knees…” then, taking a deep breath added, “..sucking their cocks. I just… He wasn’t posing. Sometimes I can’t even breathe right. The remnants of someone who spent years throwing heat from a mound.Daniel’s eyes fell lower. “Breathe, my friend, just breathe. …”The room was silent except for Nick’s hitched breaths, slowly getting back to normal.After a while, Daniel asked gently, “What do you find more powerful…the pleasure you receive from sexual act itself? Something that said yes, without fully admitting why.From: Nick CourserDaniel, thank you for the invitation.
