Chapter 6

Duncan removed his swimsuit and let his erection slap against his flat, muscular belly. Already it had a bead of glistening pre-cum, which continued to grow until the integrity broke and it became a thin, gossamer strand that connected the eye of his cock to his thick pubic bush.

At some point, he must have dozed off, for the next thing he heard was someone calling his name.

“Luca?”

“Er, yes.” The man was standing to one side of him.

“All finished?”

Luca nodded.

Only then did Duncan remember he was completely naked. He casually picked up his swimsuit and draped it across his cock, which was now, thankfully, flaccid. “Sorry about that,” he said, making a final adjustment to the garment. “Everything as it should be?”

Luca appeared more comfortable. “All good. I rotated the wheels and fitted the new one. You’ll notice the difference.”

“Good. And the other thing?”