Sometimes, Sebastian turned the therapeutic touching into foreplay. Caleb hoped Sebastian wanted the latter. “We didn’t finish what we started earlier,” said Caleb, so matter of fact-like.
“Yeah, you fell asleep.” Sebastian laughed. “I cleaned you up, and next thing I knew you were snoring. I never knew my blowjob could send you back to sleep so quickly.”
“I’m sorry. That medication Garr gave me made me very groggy.”
Sebastian stopped for a moment and cocked his head. “Any reason you didn’t text me, or call me about what happened when you went surfing?” asked Sebastian.
“Not the first time I’ve wiped out. You know it comes with the territory.”
Sebastian pressed on the sole of one foot, stretching Caleb’s toes in the process. “Still, you could’ve texted.” Sebastian moved his fingers upwards from the heel of one leg and pressed softly into the calf of one leg, then the other.
“I didn’t want to worry you.”