can only get from a lover who has memorized every curl and crease of your lips. Immediately I felt my temperature rise and my cock begin to swell as a bead of sweat descended from my forehead.

We continued to make out for a few minutes, each doing his best to heat up the other. Before we even began to take off our clothes, we were both moistening with a heat and passion-induced perspiration.

Giuseppe slid off my knit shorts and tossed them back inside through the open window. He then did the same with his own. We were fully naked, and finally beginning to cool a bit as the breeze blowing between the buildings now clung to the drips cascading down our bare bodies.

He was the top in our relationship, so I assumed the position over the railing while Giuseppe eased his way up behind me. He had grabbed the lube from the nightstand beside my bed inside the window and applied a liberal dollup to my ass.

As he entered me, I could feel the subtle pangs of trepidation as I leaned out over the railing. Not being able to see the ground below made the height even scarier. Plus, in the back of my mind I just knew the lights were going to come back on any second and the entire apartment building across the street would get a full, brilliantly-lit view of me and my lover intertwined out here in our birthday suits.

But as the pleasurable sensation of Giuseppe’s long, slender cock riding in and out of me intensified, all those worries drifted from my mind with the soft, warm breeze that swayed across the fire escape.

Giuseppe reached around to grab hold of my own hard cock, and jerked me off over the edge down into the street below while he finished himself up inside of me. The rickety fire escape popped and wheezed with the motions of our love-making, and for a moment I thought the whole thing might break loose and come crashing down with us still on it! What a dignifying death that would have been! Occasionally, I even heard a few voices shouting from the darkness asking what was going on up there. I tried to block all that out and just focus on the pleasure of our act.

When we were done, we were both panting like dogs and sweating like pigs. We just sat out there, nude, in our lawn chairs for another couple hours, holding each other’s hands and finishing off a few more drinks before we went to bed.

The next day, when the power finally came back on, we were both a little disappointed!