Chapter 11

His hands settled on Alf’s taut bum cheeks, squeezing and flexing as they rubbed together, mutual arousal increasing to outright passion, moving together so perfectly that orgasm lasted forever.

Afterwards, they got up together, washed and dressed, and took their hangovers to a nearby café for breakfast before exploring Paris together, comparing the sights and amicably arguing on their differing opinions of the works of art on display. Then they went back to Adam’s pension to make love on the freshly changed sheets.

They were inseparable for those few precious days of leave. They were careful when they met up with their pals in the evening but could be openly affectionate when alone. To be able to love and be loved was new to them both and intoxicating.