“Every day, it grows stronger, Eli.”
We never finished. Not right then. Some kissing, fondling, Johnny’s fingers teased my ass, and I stroked his c**k. His head against the pillow, his eyes closed, I snuggled into his warm, hairy chest and listened to his heartbeat. Ever so gently, I tapped it out right where it sounded in my ear.
Johnny smiled. “For you,” he signed. And then we were still as I got lost in the serenity of his expression.
We stayed in bed the rest of Monday afternoon, evening, and all night, except when we took Luddy for a long walk around dinnertime and out in the yard a few times.
“I have no neighbors, Johnny. You don’t have to get fully dressed.”
I finally convinced him to stroll my private acreage sans clothing somewhere around midnight.
“I can turn the heater on
