Chapitre 42: Chapter 42

Change Upon Change

It had been a marvelous weekend, something I would have sincerely doubted on Friday, when I’d had to do a lot of make-work at State.

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Mark and I would be going to view an exhibit at the National Gallery that Sunday afternoon. I returned from my ride with Mother and told him I’d join him downstairs as soon as I’d showered.

I had adjusted the spray and was just lathering myself up when the shower door opened. “Mark, what…?”

He grinned at me, his eyes hot, and the next thing I knew, he was on his knees before me, swallowing my cock to the root.