He really is more beautiful than he was twenty years ago, Howard thought, looking Jason’s body over from head to toe. Jason’s posture was relaxed, but his cock was rock hard.
“I haven’t showered yet,” Howard said, at a loss for real words.
“You feeling dirty?” Jason asked, always the jokester.
Howard nodded his head, his eyes still devouring Jason’s body. How long had it really been since he had just been able to stare at a naked man? The answer made him realize just how much time they had lost.
“I used gloves and a jumper, and I scrubbed my hands,” Howard explained, still talking shop, but thinking nothing work related.
“What do I have to do to get you to quit thinking about that nasty theater?” Jason asked with a grin as he rolled onto his stomach.
“I thought you didn’t know what it was,” Howard said nonchalantly as his eyes feasted on Jason’s muscular ass