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He was so slim I enclosed him within my coat and could still have buttoned it back together. I held him tightly against my body, and he nestled back, his soft moans as needy as a wounded bird. I had moved instinctively, but it was an astonishing feeling to hold another human so closely to me—another man. I couldn’t recall ever having touched an acquaintance beyond a hearty handshake. Mori was recovering his senses slowly; I could feel his limbs straightening again. But for a few more moments his shivering arms clung to me, and his face pressed against my shirt. He sighed, and his breath dampened the cool material with warmth. To my surprise, I felt a stirring in my groin—the flesh of my c**k swelled inside the expensive fabric of my trousers. I would have blushed at such nonsense but then