I realized I had made an effort not to know about him. Gay sex “You should know, though, that it’s winding down between Cam and me. You can be in a hotel room and not even have to go through security check again to get back to the departure gates. I took a book off the shelf, a gay male short story anthology called Rough Riders, which had a cover making clear what sort of book it was. I was getting there early enough to make the shoot’s director, Vincente Calibrese, happy with a couple of tumbles in bed. And when they were good-looking and fit, it was fine. That was other than he wanted to fuck around barebacking, and I wanted to live a relatively long life.After the last long slide and me collapsing backward, both of us jerking off our climaxes, panting heavy, and murmuring our “Oh, shit, oh fuck” pleasure of our completions, I heard the groan from across the room and turned my face to see the man leaning in the doorway, watching us, and with his erection out, by all appearances having managed to come with his stepson, Cam Atwell, and me.Richard Taylor was white.
