He removed his suede jacket and the thick deltoid muscles of his wide shoulder, and the lateral muscles of his back rippled under the beautifully tailored chiffon shirt. Gay porn ‘Where’s everyone at?’
Ray had been the bartender for as long as I had been coming into the bar. He dropped like a wet fish on the floor throwing my clothes left and right as he did. ‘Barte would like a brandy.’
I noticed that, Ray didn’t extend his hand like he usually did when introduced or meeting someone. I felt shamed and violated by what I had heard, and I couldn’t believe Barte was selling himself and me. – – – – –
The Beginning
I was working as a salesperson in the men’s clothing and accessories department of John Wanamaker’s when I met Barte Thornton. ‘What you work out with Barte is between the three of you. It was pretty much like looking at porn videos of muscle bound guys having sex and you jerking off as you watched them. The place wasn’t very large as apartments go, only a single bedroom with living room, kitchen and bath. This is a fictional fantasy depicting erotic activity, and it is intended for ADULT readers only.
