Light jazz plays inside their bedroom as Jason enters the area with the bottle of opened champagne and two crystal flutes; gifts from Gillian for some fancy occasion or special event that he honestly can’t remember the details of. Yellow, flickering candles illuminate the bedroom, showcasing their whimsical and dancing shadows on the walls and ceiling, adding a s****l lure and dramatic ambiance to the scene.
Dillon is exactly where Jason wants him to be: on the bed, naked, already semi-hard, and with the queen’s cotton sheet pulled up to the base of his tight looking navel, concealing the goods below.
“You made it…and just in time,” Dillon says, winks and grins. He pushes the outlined tube of cotton-concealed erection to the right, teasing Jason.
“Sexy guy. I wouldn’t miss this for anyt
