“Good to know. How do you think he’s going to like Tomas Iron?”
“He’ll be putty in Iron’s hands. Iron’s me with a s****l attraction to him. Cliff has an appetite for a handsome man. Iron’s very masculine, with a very big package, if you haven’t noticed. I bet he’s willing to please Cliff in many ways.”
“I’m sure it will all work out of fine then.”
“I concur,” he replies, rolls on top of me, and begins something s****l between us again, using his own big package on me.
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Darsey is the first guest to arrive at the cocktail party. He looks dapper in a pair of camel-colored cords and an olive-green sweater. He brings an expensive bottle of white wine which I give to Hamilton to use. Darsey pecks my cheeks with kisses, gropes the slacks-covered balls between my legs, and whispers in
