“Yes,” Rick continued, giggling again, “weren’t you just saying your…ah…derriere was a bit tender?”
Both he and Richard chuckled, and Richard looked at Wade again and said, “Any suggestions from the riding instructor as to what might help with that little situation?”
Charlie felt himself blush as he glared at Richard.
Wade just laughed softly and increased the pressure on Charlie’s shoulders. “Well, I got me a remedy or two fer that.”
Wade stepped over the log and knelt to pet Cleo and Caesar. Then he spread Charlie’s legs and sat between them, leaning back against Charlie’s crotch and resting his arms on each of the man’s thighs.
“I rest my case,” Richard whispered, leaning so his lips were next to Charlie’s ear.
Charlie smiled. He figured they must be right. He may well be Wade’s p
