Robert Taylor's Favorite Thing

As footsteps approached, Robert Taylor stood up like a coy young girl, immediately rising to greet the lover he had been waiting for at the door.

Upon seeing the tall, handsome man outside the door, Robert Taylor smiled.

"I'm sorry, I was delayed by some matters, did I make you wait a long time? Are you tired?" the man asked with concern, caressing Robert Taylor's face with his hand.

Robert Taylor shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of waiting, I'm just afraid you won't come."

"How could that be possible? I could miss any appointment, but yours is one I must attend," the man said as he embraced Robert Taylor and entered the house.

The two were quickly in each other's arms, kissing and caressing each other as if they had been longing for this moment for a long time...

Everything was so natural.

Everything was so tender and passionate.

Wave after wave of enchanting scenery unfolded between them, and the sound of their breaths echoed in the room for a long time.