Warning: This story contains hot times, sultry scenes, graphic descriptions, and a lot of adult action. Read at your own risk…or delight!
Blaire doesn’t know what to do. It’s a Friday night, he’s newly-divorced, and he’s all alone and ready for some excitement, with whatever girl, or guy, comes along. So he goes for a quick run.
Little does he know, this run will be the spark for an evening of hot and spicy times that he will not soon forget!
They had been standing in the kitchen the whole time. Blair had been wearing a grey t-shirt and blue jeans. He slipped of his shoes and pulled his t-shirt over his head. Then he briskly unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down over his legs. He was now standing there in nothing but his grey cotton briefs and white socks. Very much aware of the look Logan had as he watched him undress. He stood there silent but strong, taking everything in.
“Like what you see?” asked Blair proud to show off the body he had worked hard for.
“Yea.” Logan said confidently. “I’d like it more if you turned around.”