MAYBE THIS TIME by Duncan More

MAYBE THIS TIME by Duncan More

Author:Duncan More [More, Duncan]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Beau to Beau Publishing
Published: 2017-08-02T22:00:00+00:00


Chapter Thirteen

“All right. Help me. How casual is casual around here?” Dillon asked as he got in the car. “Back home it would still mean shirt and tie. The jacket was needed for church, but casual meant just a little less like going to Bible Study. At the college it meant cut-offs and a t-shirt and sandals.”

“I’d say somewhere in between – nice slacks, buttoned shirt, socks, shoes neatly shined, unless it’s a friend who says casual – then it’s jeans and a pull-over shirt like what everyone wears at Wayne’s.”

“But this is our boss and a judge.”

“I know. I think I’d go with your Bible Study look. We can always take the tie off and unbutton the collar.”

They were showered and dressed and sitting on the porch fifteen minutes early. They watched the limo pull up in front of the house and descended the steps. Hernando stepped out of the car to open the door for them. He was dressed in a cut-off sweatshirt and shorts. “Mr. Evans. Mr. Dillon, I presume.”

“Yes.”

“Excuse me if I may seem a little bold,” Hernando said as he studied Dillon’s body with lustful eyes. “I think you guys are a little overdressed for tonight. When I left, the judge had just dressed for the evening in his swim trunks and a Hawaiian printed shirt. I think they are planning some swimming later. This is a casual evening. They even invited me to join them. Only thing I can’t have is a third drink since I’m driving you back.”

“Oh, okay,” Eugene said. “We’ll be right back.” They dashed into the house and changed into something more appropriate for the evening and hurried back to the car.

If Hernando liked Dillon’s body totally clothed, he was feasting his eyes on the sight in the rearview mirror all the way home. Dillon’s shorts/swimming attire covered himself but hid nothing. Hernando had half an erection even long he drove the car up the circular driveway to the house. He definitely had a fantasy in his mind for a little self-manipulation later some night. The things he wanted to do with that body; the things he imagined doing with that body. He tooted the horn twice as was his custom when he was delivering guests for some function. He hurried to help the boys exit the vehicle. He made no effort to hide his arousal as he opened the door for Dillon and Eugene, hoping they might notice it and realize they were the cause of it. He extended his hand and assisted Eugene from the back seat. He waited for Dillon to slide across the seat. He gave him a much stronger grip and managed not too subtly to move their joined hands across his crotch, but did nothing further. He escorted them to the house to present them to their hosts, who came out on the porch to greet them.

Introductions were made. The judge was nothing like Dillon had envisioned him to be. He was short and rather round.



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