The room itself was magnificent with a massive, four-poster bed that was made for two big men, and maybe a girl, too. They led me to a chair, and settled me gently in its lush cushions. My drink still gripped in one hand, both men kissed my free fingers, then moved to the bed.
It was all surreal, and I felt strange, not to mention the alcohol was taking full effect. Through lowered eyelids, I watched as Charlie and Justin kissed, his light to Justin’s slender dark, making a lovely combination.
They were so tender with each other, as long time lovers became after many years together, I assumed. I could feel the love between them, and the underlying lust. The haze of alcohol wasn’t so heavy that I couldn’t appreciate the wealth of affection between these men. I was honored to share in such
