Chapter 5

“Yeah, I mean it. Now, can I get that blowjob? This hard-on’s killin’ me.”

Charlie walked over to Jared, kissed him, then knelt down and, opening his jeans, took out his cock and swallowed it to the base.

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Charlie looked around the Boise air terminal. Nowhere near as busy as O’Hare, which they had flown out of very early that morning, but exciting nonetheless as Charlie felt his cowboy adventure had actually begun. He and Jared stood with Rick and Richard, two men from Nashville they had met on the flight and who were destined for the dude ranch as well. Their claim to fame seemed to be that Richard’s last name was Richardson and Rick’s, Ricard. The family joke was figuring out whose mail belonged to whom.