They finished showering. Zeb was drying off as Randy started to pull on his jeans.

“Stay naked, man…”

“Why?”

“Tradition…the ‘after match grope’!”

“What the hell is that?”

“When we go back out, we’re both gonna get felt up like you wouldn’t believe…the guys saw us cum – which got them hornier than they already were…now some are gonna wanna cop a little feel too…sort of a ‘congratulations’ or ‘consolation’ slap on the ass or ’nad squeeze, depending on who won or lost…that a problem?”

“Guess not…except that after blowin’ my load with you, I’ll probably be soft for at least a couple hours.”

“No problem…most guys like to fondle a soft package now and then anyway…I sure know I do!” Zeb reached out, cupped and rolled Randy’s relaxed goods. “Sweet handful, man…you feel great hard or soft, and I guarantee you’re gonna have more than a few guys slap your ass and maybe try to slip a finger into your crack…!”

“Damn, man…the only finger I want in my ass is yours – at least for now!”

“Chill, dude…they’ll finger your crack, not your hole – well, maybe some’ll try to do a little ‘pokin’ the pucker,’ but no one’s gonna get a finger in unless you let ’em! Besides, there’s an unwritten rule here – if any guy messes with you that you don’t want messin’ with you, and you tell him to quit - and if he doesn’t…he’s history – can never come back.”

“How long we gotta hang around?”

“Not long…we can split around 11 or so – I still got plans!”

“For…?”

“Gotta finish what I started earlier…that ass of yours is still virgin – no way I can let it stay that way!”

“You gonna fuck me tonight?”

“Probably…soon as I build up a load and can raise a rod!”

They got back to Randy’s room about 11:45…slightly chilled by the mid October night air, since they had just grabbed their leathers and ran naked across the yard from the barn. They crawled under the covers and wrapped their arms and legs around each other in a full body passionate embrace, quickly returning to – and exceeding – their normal body temperatures! They kissed for a while, exploring familiar territory with their hands, sleepily enjoying their naked intimacy.

“Zeb…?”

“Yeah…”

“We’re really boyfriends, right?”

“Absolutely! Why?”

“Is it ok like, that I’m getting sucked by other guys, and I haven’t been sucked by you yet?”

“No…HELL, no!”

“You mean you don’t want other guys suckin’ me off – like Rod…and Pete…and Roscoe…and Pierre?”

“No – it’s just not alright that I haven’t sucked you off yet! If someone else sucks you off – so be it! Besides, I’m not the jealous type and I don’t think you are either, right? Hell, you didn’t get all jealous and torqued off when I blew Pierre and he did me, did you? In fact, you’re the one who told me