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“What would you have studied if you didn’t have to worry about earning a lot of money?”
“Art history. Ever since I was little, I was fascinated with art, especially the painters of the Italian Renaissance. I would have loved to work behind the scenes in a museum, maybe doing restorations.” He glanced at me and muttered, “It’s ridiculous, I know.”
“No, it isn’t. I could definitely see you doing that.”
“But it wasn’t meant to be.” I could hear a tinge of regret in his voice, but instead of dwelling on it he changed the subject. “What other treats did you bring us from that restaurant?”
I opened up two more takeout containers, and we continued our feast. We lingered over the meal, alternately feeding ourselves and each other, while he asked questions about all the places I wanted to go and what I hoped to experience. It seemed like he really was interested, and that felt good.
Once we finished eating and cleaned up, he sat back and said, “Thank you. I loved every minute of that—both the food and the company.”
“I’m so glad.”
“Come join me.” I climbed onto his lap, and he wrapped his arms around me and nuzzled my hair. After a pause, he asked, “Does this seem strange to you? Cuddling like this, I mean.”
“No. Why would it?”
“This probably isn’t what you were expecting when we made our arrangement. It’s not what I expected either, but I’m really enjoying it. It’s important to me that you’re comfortable, though.”
“Oh, I am.” I sat up a bit, so I could look at him. “I didn’t really go into this with a lot of expectations, but what we’ve been doing makes perfect sense to me. If all you wanted was to see what it was like to have sex with a guy, we would have just planned on spending an hour in bed together and been done with it. But it seems like what you really want to experience is intimacy with a man, and there’s a lot more to that than just sex.”
“Yes, that’s very true.” He brushed my curls out of my eyes and said, “There was a lot missing from my life before we started this—far more than just sex. It felt empty. Now it doesn’t.”
“I’m glad it’s made a difference.”
Aleksei murmured, “You have no idea.”
He kissed me, and it was sweet and tender. I shifted so I was straddling his lap, and we went on kissing for a long time, while his fingertips skimmed my face and neck and slid into my hair. He had a way of making me feel cherished, which was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.
We took our time and allowed things to heat up gradually. I helped him strip off my clothes in between lingering kisses, and once I was naked, he gathered me in an embrace. A moan slid from me when he began stroking my cock, and I let myself get lost in the pleasure for a while.
But Aleksei was still dressed and totally focused on me, so I asked, “What about you? When do I get to make you feel good?”
“You’re making me feel incredible, Tima.” The Russian nickname for Timothy sounded so intimate and affectionate, coming from him.
He was rock hard through all of that, and I was so glad when he finally let me suck him. I knelt between his legs and worshipped his cock and balls with my mouth and tongue and hands, while he leaned back and enjoyed the show.
Both of us were startled when an alarm beeped. He pushed a button on his watch to shut off the chime as I sat back on my heels. “I totally lost track of time,” he said. “My call is in ten minutes.”
“Is it a video call?” He shook his head as we both got up, and I asked, “How long do you think it’ll last?”
“This client loves to hear himself talk, so it could go on an hour or more if I let it. But I’ll try my best to keep it to half an hour.”
As he straightened his clothes and zipped up, I said, “If you’d like to play with me during your call, I won’t get dressed. And I’ll stay quiet, obviously, so your client has no idea what’s going on. Then we can pick up right where we left off when you’re done.”
“That sounds fun, but are you sure you’re okay with only having my divided attention?”
“If you get wrapped up in the call, no worries. I’m good at entertaining myself.”
He picked me up and carried me across the office. After he settled into his desk chair with me on his lap, he asked, “Do you really think you can keep quiet if I start playing with you?”
“I think so.”
“And if you don’t?”
I grinned at him. “Then you’ll have to punish me.”
