After Daniel finishes he collapses next to Jake both of their breathing is laborious and slow. Jake gives him one more passionate kiss, then gets up and grabs a towel to clean himself off with. Jake calls out from the bathroom.“Ahg, its in my hair!” They both laugh heartily. They both put on their underwear, Jake goes to put on his pants but Daniel stops him by putting his hand on Jake's. He weaves his fingers between Jake's.“Can we just watch T.V. like this?” Jake gives a soft smile and grabs the blanket off the floor and they hold each other as close as they can, with Daniel stroking Jake's chest and taking in the sweet aroma of raspberry dew. The taste of each other still lingering on the tip of their tongues.After a half hour the phone rings and their bubble pops. Jake looks at Daniel in despair. “It’s probably about your brother recovering.” Daniel tried to be hopeful, but Jake didn't seem to notice, or maybe not care. Daniel squeezes Jake's hand as he gets up to answer the. .. ritual. They sat nervously on his bed, listening for any creak on the staircase. Suddenly, silently, she appeared in the door. She was carrying a selection of handcuffs, a bottle of lotion, her riding crop, a small bag, and what looked like a pair of panties. She entered the room, a severe expression on her face. She closed the door and locked it. Thomas realized he was holding his breath.“Boys,” she said, standing before them in her customary pose of legs spread wide and hands on hips. She was wearing a tennis skirt to Thomas’s amazement, and it was even shorter than her skirt the other day had been. Her long black hair cascaded down her shoulders. She had very little makeup on, she just didn’t need it. Except for lipstick, she always wore bright red lipstick. She looked fine, very fine, he thought. He felt a surge of pride for her. He was already hard, and he imagined that Dave was hard, too. She looked sexy, without meaning to. Or maybe ... he thought ... just maybe ... she did.
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