M-107 On Their Toes
On Their Toes
Man to Man
M-107
$3.95
On Their Toes
Man to Man
M-107
$3.95
Excerpt
Rudy helped the boy in and turned to the chauffeur.
“Savoy, Patrick.”
“Very good, sir,” responded Patrick colourlessly.
He closed the door, got in the driver’s seat and started the car.
“I imagine you do have a name,” Rudy said off handedly.
“I imagine I do,” said the boy. He gave Rudy a grin. “It’s Jeremy.”
Jeremy allowed Rudy to order for both of them.
Halfway through dinner, he slipped his shoes off and placed a stockinged foot on Rudy’s crotch. Rudy almost dropped his wine glass.
“What are you doing?” he asked in a choked whisper.
“What does it feel like I’m doing?” Jeremy whispered back. “I’m giving you a massage. You’re very tense.”
“Jeremy, we’re in public. I must ask you to stop it immediately.”
He withdrew his foot.
“Spoil sport,” he grinned at him, and slipped his feet back into his shoes. He appeared to be in pretty good humour, even so.
After dinner, Rudy proposed returning to his hotel. Jeremy agreed after a little hesitation. He allowed Rudy to mix him a drink and sat on the sofa.
Rudy sat down on the sofa and put his arms around Jeremy. He rubbed his back. His hands slid up under the fabric of Jeremy’s sleeveless shirt to stroke the boy’s bare flesh.
Jeremy shivered and leaned back. Rudy unbuttoned the shirt and pushed it aside. Bending down, he took Jeremy’s erect left nipple in his mouth. His hand came down crushingly on his other nipple and he began squeezing.
Jeremy murmured protests. Rudy ignored him.
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