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“Nope. No experience other than the last twenty-four hours.”
“So you won’t know if I do something wrong?”
“You’re not gonna do anything wrong,” I assure him. “If there’s something I don’t like, I’ll tell you. But otherwise, I’m all for experimenting together.”
“Okay. Me too,” RJ agrees. “Can I sleep in here tonight?”
“So you can get your morning BJ?”
Now he flashes me a sexy grin. “That and I don’t want to leave.”
“I don’t want you to leave either,” I admit. “You don’t have to work tomorrow, right?”
“Nope. Why?”
“Because I doubt we’ll get much sleep tonight,” I tell him honestly.
CHAPTERTWENTY-NINE
Thane
It’s been an entire week of nightly make-out sessions and hand jobs, but so far, RJ’s mouth hasn’t gone anywhere near my dick. He’s kissed my neck, my shoulder, my chest, but nothing any lower.
And while I want him in my mouth so bad I can taste his cum, I’m not caving until he does. I won’t be used like that. He got two blowjobs – one the night of his birthday, and the second the first Sunday morning he woke up in my bed – while I’ve had zero in twenty-two years.
While I’m pacing in front of his bedroom door the following Saturday night, working up the nerve to tell him my dick is getting raw from being jerked even with the lube, I catch the distinct sound of soft moans.
Son of a bitch! I haven’t seen him since he snuck out of my bed at ten this morning. Has he got a woman in there?
If he’s fucking someone else behind my back, right in front of my face, I’ll kill him.
I reach for the doorknob, and when it turns easily, I push the door open and step inside.
There’s about two seconds for me to take in the scene before he looks over and sees me.
RJ’s pants and underwear are pushed down his thighs, and there’s a porno playing on the laptop next to him on the bed. His dick is, no surprise, in his hand.
“Fuck!” he exclaims in surprise, then flounders around. He tries to stand up, pull his pants up, and close the laptop simultaneously, like a teenager getting caught masturbating by his mom.
“What are you doing?” I ask while closing and locking the door behind me and fighting back my smirk since the answer to my question is so obvious.
“Nothing.”
I’m only a little hurt that he was doing himself instead of letting me get him off. But then again, RJ is bi. He’s had sex with women. He probably misses big boobs and vaginas, things I’ll never have. Is that what he was watching?
“Nothing? Really? I could’ve sworn I heard sex sounds before you put your dick away.”
“Fine,” he says, shoulders slumping as he sits down on the opposite side of the bed with his back to me. “I was watching porn.”
“What kind?”
“The normal kind.”
When the tips of his ears turn red, I know he’s lying.
So, he wasn’t watching the normal kind of porn? Does that mean… “Holy shit! Were you watching gay porn?”
I start to walk around the bed to grab the laptop and see for myself when he snatches it up, clutching the device to his chest.
