Chapter 34

Dean ran the film to gauge his reaction, so his flaccid cock left him with mixed emotions. What began with his imagination and a strong grip before moving on to a book, progressed to a magazine with pictures, to straight porn, and then gay—a film he always found hot and heavy. His dick refused to get in on the action, and he never struggled to grow hard. Last and only time he remembered being a case of severe inebriation. Maybe this occasion was owing to his having seen this film before, but he’d not watched it for a long while, and the scene never failed. Although…why he liked this particular sequence always disturbed him. Liking it annoyed him.

On one level, the attraction remained simple and basic, the movement of the two men raw, a portrayal of lust, hot and hard, emotionless. That meant the film lacked a certain something, or may have.