to touch those red hot, naked buns.

As I reached them, Adam suddenly pulled my head down, turned his face up and gave me a huge smacker, right on the lips. Utterly shocked, I opened my mouth and Adam thrust his tongue in. Oh, it tasted so sweet!

One hand reached Adam's butt and I started to explore his crack, the other entwined in his dark curly hair as we kissed passionately and at length.

"Don't mind me!" said. Mr R., who we had totally forgotten, wrapped up in our own little world.

I felt my cheeks (facial) burning with embarrassment as we broke apart and turned to face the Spankmaster.

From the corner of my eye, I could see Adam's cock, hard and proud. I knew he was blushing too. His next words shocked me even more!

"I'm sorry," he said, "I've wanted to do that ever since I joined the Company. Chris is gorgeous but he's got a girlfriend."

"I had no idea you felt like that."

"I didn't think I stood a chance, that's why I've been so miserable."

Mr R was as surprised as me and asked me how I felt about it.

"I dunno, I'm just so fucking confused after the other day."

Adam soon picked up and asked me what had happened the other day.

On Mr. R's instruction, I had to tell him and showed him the now fading marks still on my bum.

A thrill shot through my body as Adam gently felt them.

"OK you two, get dressed," said Mr. R. I suppose we could go on Saturday and cheer him on in his match, couldn't we, Chris?"

"But, I promised my girlfriend we'd go shopping…Oh, what the hell - she spends too much anyway. I'd love to come and watch those chunky thighs!"

At last Adam smiled, those cupid lips stretching to show a lovely even set of pearly white teeth, his big blue eyes lighting up.

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As soon as we got outside Mr. R's. house I said to Adam. "Right, you and I have got to have a serious talk. We'd better go back to my flat."

"OK," said Adam, cheerily.

I gave Geoff a quick ring to tell him that Adam was pretty upset but thought we had got through to him, though it would be better to give him the rest of the day to think things over. Geoff agreed.

As soon as we got into my flat, Adam threw his arms around my neck and kissed me.

I disentangled myself and told him, sternly, "Talk, I said, and talk I mean. Now sit there while I get us some beer."

Crestfallen, he obeyed. I got the beers and sat down opposite him.

"Right," I said, "What's all this about fancying me. Explain yourself."

"I'm sorry!" said Adam, launching into what was probably the longest speech of his young life.

"I've known I was gay since I was about 13 or 14," he confessed. "I tried to hide it but the kids at school guessed and gave me a hell of a time. They called me all sorts of names, 'Omo', 'cunt boy', 'poof'. Once, they even stripped me naked and pushed my head down the bog (john) and flushed it. Dad never wanted to know me and Mum is drunk most of the time. I couldn't wait to leave school but it was ages before I could get