Xander plodded in the hall and slipped into the bathroom. He scented the air and wondered how Arthur made it so flowery. Arthur was the cleanest and neatest guy he’d met.
He keeps a great apartment.
Xander understood being asked to strip at the door. He was filthy. He body odor wafted up. He hoped Arthur hadn’t noticed it at the table. Xander appreciated the altruistic care Arthur showed, like a partner or spouse would. He slid the glass door back, entered the tub/shower, and turned the water to the hottest he could stand.
Closing his eyes, he stood with his back to the spray, letting the refreshing liquid cascade over his head and down his tired body. He palmed his nuts, enjoying their large size. His thick c**k swelled, and he stroked it. His mind roamed to prior s****l escapades. A m
