Jack groaned, parted his lips, and accepted his best friend’s tongue in his mouth. Their arms tightened around each other, and they clung together as they shared their first carnal kiss.
Gradually he felt Tom become calmer.
“I’m too heavy for you like this,” Jack whispered as he nuzzled Tom’s fair hair.
“Never too heavy. Ah, damn, I’m losing you.”
Jack had been softening, and now he slipped out of Tom. He grabbed his dick before the condom could spill its contents, and sighed.
“Guess I’d better take care of this.”
Jack rolled off the bed and went into the bathroom, knowing without looking that Tom was watching him. He tossed the used condom into the john and flushed, then soaked a washcloth in warm water. After he squeezed out the excess water and cleaned himself up, he rinsed the washcloth, wrung it out, and went to take care of his friend.
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