Lathering quickly, he rinsed the morning's accumulated grime down the drain. Wetting a towel, he looked into the steel mirror as he wiped his face, mo...re to cool it than to clean it.Humming and mumbling, he performed The Thrill is Gone for his own gratification. Crossing the floor, he made his way to the office door. Weaving around machines and materials, he watched carefully where he walked. He needed more work for the smithy and bruising a shin or tripping over things would do little to help. ."Jeff stuck out his hand. "Welcome home — Brother."Diana came in with the other women. "Fresh meat," she said, smiling.Tate stood and went over to talk to his women. Shortly, the others took their turns under the helmet.The women were back in the kitchen, and the men were relaxing in Dave's living room. Art was back to discussing Sandra and Bobby as Jesse sat quietly after asking and receiving answers to a number of questions, his mind awhirl."I don't want to appear henpecked," Art said. "But. “Where?” “Really? You are all hot and bothered and lusting after my chest" He said as he tossed some bills on the table.“I got the bill and tip, we don’t have to wait on the waiter to bring the bill.”"We don't?"I followed him out the gate and across the street to the park, the fine light hair on his lower back glistened in the sun, Rob stopped and looked at me for a second.“Take your shirt off Kyle, it’s a beautiful day, let the sun hit your chest.” “I don’t have as sexy a chest as you do, no. We were face to face and the air was electric, he leaned in and placed a peck on my lips as he moved his hand onto my crutch, I didn't know what to do. He pushed me up against the wall and rubbed me through my pants, I was rock hard. Kissing down my cheek and onto my neck as he caressed me through my jeans, God it was horny.He unbuttoned my pants and bending down in front of me pulled my jeans down, my cock was straining in my undies as he gently licked me. Pulling them down slowly he ran his.