“Holy cow! Your dick?”

“Yeah…!”

“I don’t know…in my ass?”

Zeb slipped his finger out, took Randy by the shoulders and turned him around, and kissed him deeply. “Tell you what…we’ll talk about it some other time…right now I gotta get goin’ and so do you…Rod will be home soon! Oh, yeah…if he tries, don’t let him mess with your ass, OK?”

“Yeah, why?”

“If anyone does…I want it to be me first!”

“Oh…yeah…OK”

“By the way…I’ll be seeing you tomorrow evening, we’ve got a special celebration planned…

“We who…special celebration?”

“Rod, Mike, Pete, Ron and me – maybe Pierre, too…and, yeah, something you’ve never had before…”

“Thanks…I think! This doesn’t have anything to do with my ass, though…right?”

Zeb slapped him on his wet butt, grinned and winked. “No, honest…why would you think that?”

“Never mind…”

They dried off…Zeb pulled on his 501s and kissed him again, then headed out the drive…passing Rod as he was leaving.

When Rod got home from the office at 5:30, Pierre was grilling a couple steaks…Randy watched his tight, hairy little butt as he manipulated the meat on the fire…thinking about the conversation he’d just had with Zeb about ass…his ass.

“Sure makes a guy hungry, doesn’t it…the smell, I mean!”

“Yeah…I could eat a whole cow!”

“Good workout?”

“The best!”

“And…?”

“Don’t ask!”

“That good, huh?”

Randy grinned… “Yeah…that good…really that good!”