“I think I should thank you,” said Kiko, rubbing his damp mouth. He reached into his coat pocket for a plastic baggie, which he extended to Dom with the explanation, “For the condom. But I’ve been wanting to do that to you for too long now.”
“Like a day,” said Dom, peeling off the condom and sealing it in the baggie. As he bent to pull up his pants Kiko laughed.
“Oh, at least two.” And now he was stiff as that tree Dom was leaning against. “You mind if I slip off and take care of something?”
“The only place you’re going is back to the truck,” said Dom, straightening his jacket. “You’re driving me to your house.”
As much as that excited Kiko, he wasn’t sure he could make it that long. He was already dribbling excitement into his boxers.
“I’m not sure it can wait,” he said.
Dom bent, g
