uh, uh…! Aaaaaaarrrrrrrrggggghhhhh – oh, oh, oh!”

Randy took his full load, and as Rod had done with him – waiting until he began to soften before pulling off to swallow. “Man – you taste so good…should I like the taste of cum?”

“Some guys do…some don’t – if you do, all the better for the guys you’re gonna be with…!”

“Is there somethin’ else I should do now…I mean – I know that cummin’ sort of wipes me out…and I just like to chill for a little while…are most guys like that?”

“Most of the guys I know are, too. When I’m with a guy I really like – I like to let him ‘get over it’ a little…like right now, I just want to put my arms around you and hold you for a while!” Randy turned around and sat between Rod’s muscular legs, allowing him to wrap arms and legs around him and hold him close. “Just like this, man…just like this!” Predictably, Rod’s hand wandered to Randy’s crotch. He was still wearing the separator strap. Rod held him by his isolated balls – his forearm resting on Randy’s rigid poker. As he “mellowed” from Randy’s blow job he began to manipulate the boy’s confined nuggets…allowing his forearm to “massage” Randy’s rigid dick, and he soon began squirm and moan softly. Rod’s feet were inside Randy’s thighs, and he spread his legs as far as he could on the couch, sliding his hand further down between his legs…fingering “the zone” between balls and butt…keeping firm pressure on his cock with his forearm. Randy’s breathing became rapid. Rod could feel his heart pounding as he had his left arm across the young man’s chest, toying with his right nipple.

“Oh, man…I’m cummin’!” Randy shot about eight hot streams of jizm against Rod’s arm and onto his own belly.

Rod cupped his balls as they began to relax…letting the warm _expression of liquid manhood drip from Randy’s body and onto his own. “I really love to get you off, kid…consider it a silent expression of how I feel about you – I can’t be your lover, but I can sure love you!”

“You’re the greatest, Rod…honest – I never knew sex could be as great as it has been the last few days…thanks for showing me!”

“There’s more to come, dude…I want you to have the best of all there is!”

“I think I’ve got it already…by the way, when do I start workin’ at this job you hired me for?”

“Soon as I come up with a job description…in the meantime – I guess you’re just a ‘kept man!’”

“What’s that?”

“Someone who does what you’re doin’ to keep a guy like me happy!”

“Am I doin’ a good job so far?”

“You’re due for a raise!”

“Oh, yeah…what am I getting paid?”

“Guess we never have talked about that, have we! Let’s make it - when you want something – just ask! We’ll call your wages ‘flexible’ – ok? There isn’t a whole lot you’re gonna need – I’ll keep cash in your pockets and a roof over your