Chapter 19
When Monday dawned, the coming weekend seemed like a lifetime away. Tommy dragged himself from his bunk and the lingering fragments of the dreams he’d clung to all night—dreams of Lila…of Lyle. It was getting harder to keep the two names distinct in his mind, but if he were honest with himself, he had to admit it didn’t matter much to him what name he used, not really. Both amounted to the same person, and that was what mattered to Tommy. His waking mind still churned with sensuous images of Lila’s long flowing hair softening Lyle’s angular jaw and kissable lips that didn’t need coloring to be pretty. As he rolled from between his sheets, he felt the familiar heavy ache in his balls and pressed his hard c**k down with one hand. What he wouldn’t give for another few moments to l
