Chapter 53

When Chris heard Mitch’s voice, he pulled his mouth off of Mickey’s erection and snuggled against Mickey to watch the news.

“Damn,” Mickey said, “I was just seconds away from—”

“Don’t worry… I’ll get you there again.” Chris put his hand where his mouth had been, and he made certain that Mickey remained erect.

“I’ll hold you to that.”

“Shh, he’s talking about my case.”

The newscast ended and Chris returned to the task at hand. When they again lay back on the pillows, sated for the moment, Chris said, “I didn’t tell you about my day.”

“So, tell me.” Chris did so.

“Shit. So what are you going to do? With that pension, you don’t really have to work.”

“Oh puhleeze. Can you really picture me sitting around the house all day eating bon-bons, or whatever it is that people do when they don’t work?”

“Of course not.”

“I can get a job at one of the hospitals in town and probably make three times what the Navy paid me.”

“And you’ll still have that tax-free income.”