Sam lay on his side on the bed in the hotel room. He was naked and idly fondled his scrotum as he watched an equally naked Garrett at the washstand. Garrett’s back was to him, and Sam could admire the tapering musculature that ended in a well-rounded bottom. He felt his c**k twitch.
Sam looked up to see Garrett’s reflection in the mirror, smiling at him. He blushed at being caught. Garrett chuckled and turned around. His manhood, rising from its thick nest of black hair, stood away from his ponderous testes. He was not yet fully erect, but even so, the length and girth of his member was impressive, kindling Sam’s desires.
Garrett laid the towel he was using on the washstand, turned slightly and blew out one of the two candles on the wall sconce. He began to walk toward Sam, who had swung
