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Brian grabbed his boots, socks and shirt and headed for the door, keeping his eyes off Trey’s defilement of Mark And then he remembered his lucky hat

"Shit," Brian muttered under his breath He’d put it in the dresser In the drawer right in front of where Trey was stroking that guy’s cock And rubbing And stroking Slightly twisting his wrist at the tip And…

Why atching Trey give a hand job turning Brian on? He seriously needed to get laid It had been almost a th of abstinence He hoped she was as sexual y uninhibited as he rereen eye not obscured by his overlong black bangs twinkled with , bro?"

"I need to get in that drawer" He pointed at it, his nose wrinkled

"What’s wrong? Afraid Mark’s going to couy looked about ready to blow his load as Trey worked hilanced down at Trey’s hand, gasped brokenly, and then dropped his head back on Trey’s shoulder, his eyes squeezed shut "Ah, God I aonna come I am"

Trey chuckled and released Mark’s cock He then shifted his lover back against his body so Brian could get into the drawer

"Feel how hard I a in your ass as soon as Brian clears out of here"

Mark gasped and tried to pul away "No, I don’t want… It wil hurt Won’t it hurt?" He glanced over his shoulder at Trey uncertainly Brian noticed he wasn’t protesting very hard

"Not the way I do it"

"Change the sheets when you’re done" Brian retrieved his hat from the dresser and hurried out of the roo he couldn’t hear Trey’s newest lover crying out in ecstasy on the other side of the thin door Brian tipped his lucky hat--a floppy, leather fedora--on his head He didn’t want to waste tith hair in its usual messy, spiked style What he wanted to do was ht arrive sooner

"So is she on her way?" Eric asked

Brian checked his watch "She should be here in a couple of hours Wil you do e favor?"