Now…
I liked him; I would always like him…maybe too much, but I couldn’t help it.
In the shower’s spray I smiled, became preoccupied with soap and water, and glided the white bar between my legs, up and along my rippled chest, and over my pecs. I pinched my n*****s and hardened my c**k with greed. And, accidentally, I dropped the bar of soap to the shower’s stall, generously showed off my firm and bulbous actor’s ass to him, and eventually stood up with the bar of soap in hand. If I figured right, Officer Rowdy displayed an erection the size of his Billy club, and caused himself to feel perturbed and uncomfortable, perhaps even perplexed by my solid body with its fit niceness. I smiled in the shadows of steam that enfolded my body, a necessary means of privacy between first responder and
