Chapter 6
I said, “Dance a little more, have another beer, and, well, who knows what can happen between two men from different parts of the country.”
His response was a challenge: he dragged his tongue along my neck. While pulling away, he said, “You’re making me hard now.”
“I have a way of doing that to cowboys.”
“That you do.” 4: Mouth to Man
The Rawhide Bar & Grille
9:23 P.M.
He took one of my hands and drew it to his chest. He moved in close and licked his way up to my ear, then whispered, “Unbutton my shirt.”
I did as I was told. Good Bradley. Now I’d get a treat, just like a puppy learning to take a piss outside instead of on the kitchen floor. My curiosity was killing me, of course, and I was wondering exactly what kind of bone he was going to give me.
His ripped chest was covered in soft black fur, a total turn-on for me. His nipples and pecs were firm. His puckered navel was lightly ringed in the same fur. “You know what to do now,” he said.