Then Calvin supplied him with the out he needed. “So, what’s it gonna be—pass or play?”
“I’m sorry?” Dan asked, bewildered.
“Pass or play,” Calvin repeated.
“I’m…I’m not sure what you mean.”
Calvin smiled. “Are we gonna go to my place and have sex and see where this goes, or are we gonna pass, say it was nice meeting you, and go our separate ways with no hard feelings? It’s a simple way of determining our intentions without going into long explanations or getting into uncomfortable situations we might regret. One word is all that’s necessary. Pass…or…play?”
Dan took a deep breath. “I guess it’ll be pass.”
“I kind of thought so,” Calvin said and stood up. “Thanks for the coffee.”
Dan stood as well.
“Can I at least have a hug so I can experience some of that fantastic body of yours?” Calvin asked very quietly.
The coffee shop was almost empty, so Dan nodded and let Calvin pull him into a tight hug. Dan could feel the man’s hard cock press against him.