Early the next morning, Baz led Cody to the river, where they performed their ablutions. As usual, Cody was tethered to Baz, the end of his rope tied around Baz’s waist. Rather than see it as bondage, Cody saw it as a connection. Both were naked, and the rope was like an umbilical cord that kept them joined together.
He made good use of his time in the water, washing himself thoroughly, though his attention remained fixed on Baz, who appeared oblivious to the fact he was being watched. Ignorant of the fascination he held for Cody, he bathed unselfconsciously, peeling back his foreskin and giving the skin beneath a good wash before c*****g a leg so he could reach behind and do the crack of his arse.
Cody became aware he was smiling and began to ponder the reason. Of course, it was Baz. Bu
