Whatwas going on with me? I started putting his Jeans on when he walked inand laughed. He said I didn't need to wear any trousers and that hisbriefs ...looked good on me. He then asked why I didn't wear the freshclothes he had left out for me on the bed? I turned BEET RED and wasashamed I hadn't even looked at the bed. Damon smiled and came over tome, put his arm on my shoulder and said it was alright. He gave me a looklike he understood more than he was letting on. I was stammering forwords.. ”I curled my fist in anger as I took a seat on his bed and he took a seat in the xbox chair.“Aren’t you gonna put some clothes on man?” I implored.“I kinda like the way things are going for me in the nude today,” he laughed, “What’s the matter can’t stop staring at my dick?” he added smiling at me.This is just great. As if our usual tough guy banter wasn’t obnoxious enough now I had to deal with him knowing I had just swallowing his boner and his gunk in silent submission.We didn’t speak. After. "Lydia," he breathed.She smiled, a quick gamine grin in a piquant face that was more cute than beautiful. Her eyes sparkled in mischievous delight, their blue depths showing her pleasure at being so remembered, even if it was only in dreams."Yes, Jack," she murmured, "it's me. It's Lydia."A brief smile touched his lips and was gone just as quickly. His hand moved, twitching on top of the pillow he held almost as if it were a woman he was caressing. His fingers rasped across the smoothness of. He wasdefinitely in the best shape of his life. Evans had himrunning in very short order, doing aerobics and weight work.He certainly seemed to be slimming down, but the stretchyoutfit continued to hug his body like a glove. He still hurt,though, especially in his groin and around his nipples, butwhen he asked about that, the two doctors told him that wasnormal for the inoculation regimen they were giving him.What was not normal was the continued sperm sampling. It wasgetting hard for him to.