Rex opened the glass shower door and stepped into the standing shower in his home. Jude already stood under the spray from the shower massage, his head bent.
“Damn, this feels good,” Jude said.
“I told you this would be a good idea.”
“You’re brilliant.”
Rex stepped up behind Jude and rested his hands on either side of Jude’s hips, kneading the warm, wet skin. Goose bumps appeared on the pale skin. “Are you cold, baby?”
“Just turned on. Rex, please.”
He dropped to his knees and pushed Jude’s legs apart. “Hands on the tile.”
Jude obediently braced himself and parted his legs farther.
Rex’s mouth watered just checking out the perfect pink hole. He gripped the globes with his thumbs and flicked his tongue around the entrance. His c**k, which had been half-hard since he walked into the
