The bedroom was so distressingly drab that Phillip wished for a better place in the house where they could talk. Unfortunately, the bedroom was the best of many bad choices. The most he could do was to keep the light levels low. Soft light created shadows, and if he tried hard enough, he could pretend the decor was better. Ignoring the decoration helped him overcome too many oppressive memories.
Gary had wandered back into the room wearing nothing but a towel around his…neck. Phillip blinked, shifting his gaze at the first glance of Gary’s heavy swinging balls and d**k. In all likelihood, the actor was well aware of his discomfort, too. What Gary couldn’t know was that Phillip was uncertain of the reasons behind his emotions. The other man’s genitalia confronted him, but failed to affront
