Sunday morning was ushered in with a nerve-wracking ring of the phone. Before Will could react, Robby had instinctively reached out and picked up the receiver.
“Hello?” Robby’s voice was husky with sleep.
“This is Robby. Who’s this?”
“Oh, hi, Kelly. I’ve heard a lot about you.”
Will sat up with a start. Realizing who Robby was talking to, he reached across Robby’s chest and wrenched the phone out of his hand.
“Uh, hi, Kel,” Will stammered.
“Good morning,” came Kelly's voice over the phone. “And who is Robby?”
“Ah, he’s a guy I met…” Will didn’t want to tell Kelly where.
Robby wiggled his butt against Will’s c**k. “I hope I’m more than just a guy you met,” he said teasingly.
Will turned away. Swinging his legs off the bed he sat on the edge facing away from Robby, who followed him,
