Handy Men Do It Better by Dan Sexton

Author:Dan Sexton
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: cumming erotica, jerking off stories, sports romance, gay romance mm, gay erotica, redneck, lumberjack erotica
Publisher: Bettencourt Concepts
Published: 2014-12-27T05:00:00+00:00

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The next day after work, Jake stopped at the thrift store on Fifth and Main to get something new to wear. After purchasing a pair of jeans and a Henley, both still with their original store tags, he went into the McDonald’s, a couple miles off the interstate, to change.

Cory and he had planned a real date—dinner and a movie.

With a fresh new—to him—look, he drove to the Woods.

When he got there, Cory answered the door clad only in a towel wrapped around his waist. “Hey!” he answered.

Jake jerked his head back. “Hi,” he said, glad he took the opportunity to bust a nut at lunch and avoid an immediate rise.

For a moment, Cory said nothing and just eyed Jake. “Wow,” Cory shook his head, “you certainly clean up well.”

Jake blushed. “Thanks. Ah, you’re looking mighty fine yourself.” He scratched his chest through the top of his shirt—he’d left the three buttons of the Henley undone for good measure. “Am I too early?”

Cory put his arms up and looked down at the towel wrapped tightly around his slim waist. “Oh, no, no.”

Staring at the trail of light brown hair under Cory’s navel, Jake’s hand fidgeted in his pocket.

“I’m just running a bit behind,” Cory said. “I had to drop my parents off at the clubhouse for some dance, or something, that the association’s putting on.” He stepped aside to let Jake in and shut the door. “I got caught up in a conversation with a couple of their friends looking to invest in some property. They wanted my opinion.”

“Oh, that’s kind of you.” Jake looked around. In all the years he’d been tending the Woods’s grounds, he’d never been inside one of the units. “Nice place.”

“Yeah, they keep it up.” Cory placed his hands at his waist, fingers splayed to the sides. “I recently renovated their kitchen out of an eighties’ tragedy.”

“You’re pretty handy,” Jake said, edging forward. He wanted to kiss him but restrained. Despite the prior evening’s intimacy, the newness of their relationship eluded definition. “You said your parents are out?” He wanted to make sure they were alone.

Again, Cory just stared, with a wide grin on his face, and said nothing for a bit. “Oh, sorry.” He inched closer to Jake. “It’s just...I can’t get past your looks.” He shook his head. “You were saying?”

Jake chuckled. “Your parents...there’s an event of sorts at the clubhouse?”

“Oh, yeah. They won’t be back till late. I dropped them off so we could have the car.”

“Oh, well, you didn’t have to do that. We could’ve used my truck,” Jake said, but welcomed not having to risk the embarrassment of riding around with Cory in a fifteen-year-old jalopy.

Cory waved a hand. “No problem. Besides, they needed help carrying the food my mom made for the potluck.” He reached out, put a finger in the waist of Jake’s jeans and pulled him forward. “There, now that’s better.”

Jake, glad he brushed his teeth and gargled at the McDonald’s, put his arms around Cory’s waist. “It is, isn’t it?”

They kissed.

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