cock?” Pierre grabbed Randy’s hand and pulled it into his crotch. Randy had never felt an uncut cock before…actually, other than his own, Ned’s and Rod’s were the only other two cocks he’d ever touched…and they were both cut! “You feel it good?”

He felt a little awkward feeling up Pierre with Rod standing there, grinning at him…but he fondled Pierre’s hot little package…squeezing, rolling his hairy balls, stroking his growing cock, amazed at the feel of what seemed to be an excess amount of skin. “You feel…um, loose!”

“Oui…Dr. Mike say he want cut on me…make me circumcise, but I say no! When I very hard, I not need circumcise…but, he say I be better sock…you think maybe?”

Rod was right…this guy sure got his message across right away! “Maybe…I don’t know…!” He was torn between etiquette and the need to bail!

“OK – maybe I sock on you?”

“Well…um…”

Rod stepped in…“Tell you what, Pierre…you get your cookin’ done, Randy and I will see you later and we’ll talk about who does what to who? OK?”

“Oui…you sock on Randy now, no?”

“Go to work!”

When Rod and Randy got back to the den, Randy asked: “Hey, man…what should I do about this guy – he wants blow me!”

“Told you he was up front, didn’t I? I wouldn’t worry about it too much…he just likes to suck – actually does a pretty good job…but only likes to be sucked by older guys – goes apeshit when I do him! I don’t think Mike does him too often, and he really gets off when an older guy does him! He’s such a horny little bastard!”

“You do him?”

“Well, yeah…like he said – didn’t mean for you to hear that quite like you did, but yeah.”

“A lot?”

“Once or twice a week – sometimes more…why?”

“He do you?”

“Once in a while - not as much as I do him…why?”

Randy was silent for several minutes. “Think you’ll keep doin’ him…and lettin’ him do you?”

“Probably so, why?”

“Randy was quiet again… “It’s just…you and me – I thought, y’know…since I was, I mean - we were. I mean, what you did before has already happened – but when I got here, I thought…hell, I don’t know…”

Rod plopped himself in the corner of the massive leather sofa and spread his legs. “Get your ass over here and sit between my legs…real close so I can mess with your stuff while I talk!”

Randy did as he was asked…sat be between Rod’s muscular legs and leaned back against his chest – acutely aware of Rod’s firm package pressed against the small of his back. Rod wrapped his arms around him and held him tightly, kissing him lightly on the neck – letting one hand “wander” to his crotch, where he began to gently and lovingly fondle his cock and balls, which responded predictably!

Rod spoke softly as he continued to deftly stimulate Randy. “Man, you’ve gotta understand something…I love you, but we’re not lovers!”

“But I thought…”