“Sir, I know you wanted me home this week; but I needed to make another appointment with Patrick and John for Friday. Patrick’s condition is more serious than John thought. I made it for four o’clock to make it easier for me to get the house in order.”
“I said I wouldn’t interfere with your practice and I meant it. Is there anything I can do for John?”
“He’s going to need a friend. Patrick’s underlying illness has been left untreated for too long. This is going to be an uphill battle for both of them, that’s all I can say.” 10
Greg followed Cisco home. It didn’t take him long to get the lemon chicken in the oven and the risotto with mushrooms and wild rice on the stovetop. He began to stir the glaze for the Brussels sprouts with onion, garlic and brown sugar and made a garden salad.
Cisco came downstairs in a pair of low riding sweats. Greg could see the trail of dark hair leading from his bellybutton to his cock. He felt a stirring of his own.