Chapitre 2: Chapter 2

“Don’t you have someplace we could go?” the man continued nervously, but still fondling Tom’s equipment.

Tom thought of his apartment. Aside from the fact it was a mess and he’d be embarrassed to have anyone see it, he didn’t want any of his playmates to know where he lived. He kept his sex life and the rest of his life, with few exceptions, strictly separate.

“Not really,” Tom replied, getting annoyed and impatient. He was turned on and wanted to get to the main event. “How about you?” he asked.

“Don’t be ridiculous!” the man said, holding up his left hand and wiggling his fingers revealing a wedding band.

“Well, how about a motel?” Tom suggested.

The man considered this, then said, “Okay. But you have to check us in. I’ll pay.”

Damn right you’ll pay.“Fine,” Tom agreed.