Chapter 54

Tom Alan chuckled. “What are you wearing?”

“Absolutely nothing.” He gasped as if he’d let out a huge secret. “You haven’t lived until you’ve washed dishes and run the sweeper with your willie wiggling. I so needed to be naked. You ever just need to be naked?”

Tom Alan chuckled again, ignoring the question. He slid down his boxers, uncovering himself just enough so only his penis showed, not the area around it. “You’re really naked. For real?”

“You show me yours, and I’ll show you mine.”

Tom Alan frowned. “I can’t.” The stupid hang-up about the scars. It always ruined everything.

“No?”

“No. I’m sorry. Again.”

“‘Tis Okay. I understand.”

How can you?

“I’ll show you mine anyway,” Milo said brightly. “Wanna see?”

“Yeah.” Tom Alan thought a moment. “No.”

“Huh?” Another gasp. “No? Ohhh. Now I understand. Like the words, you want to take the rest slowly, too.”