“You talked me into it.”
“Come on, Sheldon,” Brody said, “let’s get cleaned up.”
“After you.”
They went upstairs to the master suite, removed their Speedos in the bathroom and hung them on a towel rack. Then they stepped into the shower together and took a very playful shower, leaving no stone unturned and no orifice unexplored.
Afterward, as they were toweling themselves dry, Brody said, “I didn’t know two guys could have so much fun vertically.”
“Yeah. It’s not as much fun vertically as it is horizontally, but you gotta dowhat you gotta do.”
“And we love to doit, don’t we?” Brody said.
Sheldon chuckled at that. “What’s this favorite restaurant we’re going to?”
“It’s nothing special—the food is okay, and the ambience is all right. Pop likes it because he’s been going there since he was a boy. It was a teen juke joint when he was young, and I think he and my grandmother went there when they were courting.”