Chapter 2
WHEN WE WERE inside the house, I led him straight to the bedroom, where he put his arms around me and we began to kiss. Kissing a man felt kind of strange at first, but I found myself getting into it. By the time he broke the embrace, I was as hard as the proverbial rock—in fact, the erection that had begun on the dance floor had never totally receded.
“Ready for step two?” he said.
“Oh, yeah.”
He began to undress and I followed suit, matching him garment for garment. He had a great body, with nicely defined pecs and abs. His chest was totally smooth, as was the rest of him, and I found the absence of body hair at once fascinating and exciting. He had no visible tan lines, and his erection looked huge. He pulled me against him again, and we kissed while our hands explored. Ev
