For that one brief moment he saw. Gay sex He couldn’t even follow him on the road. Twenty years old, single, tall and muscular, and somewhere nearby. The light changed and he accelerated away heading toward downtown. The smooth skin over the muscular body, strong shoulders and narrow waist, tapering into loose jeans. He gazed down along the long legs, past the rip in the side mid-thigh that reveal dark skin within, until looking at the scuffed boots the color of dried wheat.“That’s Harold Simmons pulling up. And for some reason, it enticed Theo with Logan’s body within more so than the tank top. Convenient, easy to get to and more important to Theo, easy to run from if he needed to. Brown.“Yes, sir,” Theo replied as he rushed over to stand next to Logan. As soon as the hotel room door closed, Logan pounced on Theo. Skinny. They would wake to another Saturday morning, this time in Fort Walton Beach. He took his cock and stroked it with a maddening pace as Logan banged against his ass.“Fuck, come…come you bastard,” exclaimed Logan.And come he did.
