it, and he could see that Randy was eating it up!
 
“Yeah, man…I’d love to get a look…”
 
“I’ve got lots of stuff for you to see…so let me give you the tour.   First, let me show you the room you’d have if I hired you…” Rod led him to a suite of rooms in the back of the house that overlooked the barn and stable complex.  The room was large…“masculine” furnishings – full bath, private entrance from the patio – nicer than most hotels.
 
Randy checked it all out, trying to hide his enthusiasm.  “Man, this is great…I could really get used to this!  Where does that door go?”
 
“That connects to my room…”
 
“Is that on the tour?”
 
“I don’t let ‘just anyone’ in there…but, under the circumstances – with you being a strong candidate for the ‘personal assistant’ job…if you’d like to see it, I guess…” Rod opened the door and flipped on a soft light.  The room was about twice as large as the room that they had just been in.  It looked almost like a tack room – the walls were covered in various types of harnesses and pictures of men in – and coming out of leather!  The smell of leather was strong…and sensual! A king size bed was the dominant piece of furniture. The ceiling was fully mirrored.  There was a large plasma TV screen hung on the wall opposite the foot of the bed.
 
“Holy shit…!”
 
“Does that mean you like…or you don’t like?”
 
“I…um, well – I just never have seen…yeah, I like…you’ve really got a thing for leather, don’t you man…”
 
“I told you this was my home and my ‘refuge’…my fantasy land, I guess.  You really like it?
 
“Looks like it could be incredibly ‘interesting’…and a lot of fun, too!”
 
“Trust me – it is…both!”
 
“Man, this is makin’ me hot – mind if I pull off my tank?”
 
“You can pull off anything you want…it’s just you and me…”
 
“Anything?”  Randy pulled off his tank and gave Rod a jaw-splitting grin. “I don’t know why this stuff turns me on, but I’ve got a damn hard on just lookin’ at it and smellin’ it!”
 
“If you’re too confined in those 501s you could pull them off too…part of my interview includes an ‘equipment check’…guess now’s as good a time as any…!”
 
“You serious…‘equipment’ check – as in, checkin’ out my cock and balls?   I don’t know, man…I mean, I guess it would be ok – it’s just that…y’know, I’d be naked – which I like to be - but you wouldn’t be…” Randy knew full well that he was trying to manipulate Rod out of his Levis…and he knew that Rod was almost beside himself wanting to get his Levis off.
 
“If you don’t want to…hell, you’re still underage for a couple weeks, so’s all I could do is look anyway…but, what makes you think you’d have to be naked alone…I could…um, you did say you wanted to see how these straps connected anyway, right?”
 
“Well, yeah…do you think it would be ok if we…?”
 
“Sure is ok with me, but I’ll still have to wait to…shit, sure wish you weren’t still a damn minor…don’t know if I could keep my hands to myself if you stripped…when did you say your birthday was?”
 
“October 15, but, um…I don’t know if I should tell you this or not…um, I’ve got a Wyoming driver’s license that says I’m