For more than a decade, renowned chef Alain Tiessart has been married to his restaurant, driven to make it one of the finest in Paris. But time is slipping away. Lonely and ready for a change, he packs up his bags on one of the busiest holiday weekends of the year and drives into the French countryside.<br><br>Retired Brit Simon Hastings is prepared to spend Bastille Day as he always does -- quietly and alone. When his oldest friend arrives on his doorstep prepared to spend the next few days together, Simon is surprised but welcomes him in. He’s even more surprised when Alain suggests they move their relationship to a deeper one.<br><br>Unwilling to jeopardize their friendship, Simon turns him down, a decision Alain accepts gracefully. Until a friendly bet and an eager young man cast Alain in a new light. Now, Simon doesn’t know what he wants. Or who ...

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Marc cried out, tearing his mouth away from Alain. “There,” he panted. “More of that.”


Alain slid his hand up to stroke the young man’s shaft. “Make him come. I’ll bet he screams.”


Simon made sure not to change his angle, and he hit Marc’s prostate again and again, in rapid succession. He could feel the pleasure growing in Marc’s body, especially when Alain began stroking his cock in short, hard jerks. Marc’s head hung off the edge of the table, his now-empty mouth opening and closing with each gulping breath. Without breaking his tempo, Simon covered Alain’s hand, applying more pressure to Marc’s shaft. That was the final touch he needed. And he did scream, the sound ripping from his throat.


Chapter 18