I am going to release some info, not all but some on how I turned and marked Johnny. I am not going into a blown account. Perhaps more a skim through we shall see.
"I am ready," Johnny said to me one night just after Shaman left from our normal nightly chats.
"Ready?" I raised a brow to glance his way. I am sure confusion was written on it.
"I want you to turn me, and mark me." He restated more clearly. I paused putting the rinsed glasses in the drying rack. near the small sink at the bar. Drying my hands, I fully faced him.
"You sure that is what you want?" I placed the towel near the dishes and pushed it off the edge of the counter.
"It is." He nodded his head to embellish the point. Stepping closer, he eyed my lips a moment. "I have been thinking about it since you let me hang
