Chapter 21

“Straddle me, give me a facial.”

Marc’s mouth opened as though he wanted to say something, but he didn’t. He straddled Adam’s chest and fisted his cock while holding the panties in one hand against Adam’s face. Adam massaged Marc’s muscled ass. Their gazes locked, and Marc masturbated.

After several minutes, he crowed, “Coming.”

Adam closed his eyes, and Marc shot on Adam’s face. They smiled and kissed. “Shower.”

They washed, rinsed, and dried each other in silence. Kisses and loving looks spoke for them. After lunch, they finished cleaning the apartment. Marc wore his new panties.

* * * *

A week later, Marc got a call on his day off. “Hello.”

“Mark, this is Maria, the secretary for the emergency room.”

Marc’s heart jolted. Was something wrong with Adam or another friend? Maybe Autumn. He knew better than to jump to conclusions. “How can I help you?”