Jake groaned. “And you don’t want him to change?”
“Shut up,” Barry and Jimmy said together before chuckling.
“Lube and rubbers are under the couch,” Barry told Jake.
It had become one of Barry’s unofficial duties to make sure each room was well stocked with supplies. He and his cowboys had made love in the bathroom, the dining room, and on one very memorable occasion the kitchen. There was always the danger they’d be interrupted by one or more of the hands, but that was part of the thrill. In the few weeks Bess had spent with them, impromptu sex in the house had all but ceased. Though Barry worried about his friend, he would be lying if he denied being glad the spontaneity had returned to his sex life.