Ohio Full Monty (Straight Guys Book 9) by Steve Milton

Author:Steve Milton [Milton, Steve]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-09-08T04:00:00+00:00

Third Chapter

Bill and I lacked energy to talk after that first encounter at Hard Candy. The shock and the surging orgasms had overwhelmed us both. Anyway, how much could we have said that we hadn’t already known? We embraced and parted ways wordlessly. Bill put on his hat and stumbled out of Hard Candy, probably to drive home to his wife. I picked up the $1,000 cash from the floor and knew I had rent and groceries paid, and then some.

We hadn’t spoken, but what was the unspoken deal here: that it would never happen again, or that it would keep happening? I had never thought of myself as gay, but I wanted it to happen again. Bill was the best person I’d ever known. And that was the best BJ I’d ever gotten -- even before I knew it was Bill’s handsome mouth pleasuring my cockhead and Bill’s manly finger probing my asshole.

Of course I had Bill’s phone number, and his email and his Facebook and his Viber and his Whatsapp. We said “hey what’s up man” or shared funny memes a few times a week. I could just say hi. But I couldn’t just say hi.

The only way to find out what it was going to be between me and Bill was to continue as normal. Or the new normal, normal as of the previous day, which meant reporting for work at Hard Candy. I’d made over a thousand dollars the previous night, net of expenses, so this wasn’t a job I disliked. Or, I’d gotten a pity gift of a thousand dollars from my best friend. I chased that thought also out of my head.

It was already noon, and I was already thinking about -- clocking in, which I’d mentally dubbed cocking in, at eight. I comically washed my stringie in the sink, thinking about how starting now washing my stringie would be a daily routine, or maybe I’d get to the point financially where I could afford all the stringies I wanted.

In the shower, I still felt some ChapStick on the underside of my cock. I wondered whether it was from my self-application, or from Bill’s lips; either way, it would be Bill’s ChapStick. I soaped my cock and washed off the remaining waxiness. I didn’t know what happened to that ChapStick he’d thrown to me, and made a mental note to pick up another ChapStick to give back to him. He’d tipped me $1,000 and I was worried about ChapStick -- but gay dancing for money was something new to our friendship. And him sucking my dick was also new to our friendship.

I planned meticulously what would happen when I went back to Hard Candy. Would Bill be there right away? Or maybe he wouldn’t show up today -- and would that mean that he wanted to discontinue this, or would it just mean that he doesn’t go to Hard Candy every day, especially with the long drive from Dayton?

The previous night was starting to

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