That same night, when the approaching darkness carried with it a certain intimacy, Grant invited both men into his bed. That darkness gathered around Grant as he undressed. He watched Paris and Frankie, who were already immersed in their lovemaking. It had begun slowly, a tender, face-to-face passion, with long, lingering looks at each other. His c**k began to harden as he watched them, their legs and arms entwined. Part of the act was in slowly removing their clothes—their own and each other’s. Delicately, precisely, until at last they were naked, lying side by side on the bed facing each other, their hands exploring each other’s bodies as they kissed hungrily. And then they embraced while each of them fondled the other’s c**k. Even though the room was dark, he could see that their skin w