Why Lee remembered the pain he couldn’t say, but maybe because of his invention of making Robert the first, that small reality made the idea more real. The pain was a sweet agony in memory, and in fancy, because Robert’s cock ploughed deep inside him, back and forth, pumping, bodies slapping together from the force of Robert’s thrusts. Lee was happy to be there, even when Robert reached forward and tangled his fingers into his hair, using his grip to hold Lee fast where he wanted, and…