He slid out the top rack and saw it lined with clean classes and mugs. It was be later before Wade realized what he had done. Gay sex “Do me…please…fuck me this time,” Logan pleaded, and Wade moved over him, let the long hairy legs rest against his chest. Logan talked of his two years of college for diesel mechanics and special classes for farm machinery, then working in York, Nebraska until the move to Greenville.On the sidewalk, they strolled down to the corner where Wade assumed, they would have to part ways. Miller asked.“Yes, ma’am.”Wade found the café busy, even though it was still prior to noon and had to wait a few minutes for a table. Do you need anything from me?”“No sir, I’m good,” Travis replied, and it stung the formality of the reply. He moaned into Logan’s mouth as those fingers touched him, rubbed along a place he had not been touched in a very long time.Logan stepped back and took Wade’s boxers on each side and pulled down, going down on knees in front of him.
