Page 64 of The Mayor and the Mystery Man

He took a step back and studied me. It was as if I were standing there naked, his stare ripping off my clothes.

“Dusty.” He shook his head and smiled. My name had never sounded sexier.

“Leo, I want you to play me like you did that guitar.” I saw what his fingers were capable of on stage. I wanted them all over my body.

Traveling upstairs while making out and groping each other was a challenge that we managed without falling down.

His room had a king-size bed with thick comforter and expensive-looking cream sheets. I hadn’t spent any time in here. Maybe that was a subconscious move to keep me from dreaming about sleeping with him. There was a small fireplace in the corner.

“Can we light a fire?”

He nodded yes as he stripped off his shirt. While he set up the wood, giving me sexy naked caveman vibes, I got my own wood ready, stroking myself until my cock was a metal rod. I ripped off my clothes and lay on the bed. I watched him build the fire, leg muscles tight while squatting, his thick hands handling the logs.

“I didn’t know you were also a lumberjack.”

“I didn’t chop down the wood. Bought it at the grocery store.” He turned around and raked his eyes over my naked body. “Dusty, I could stare at you all fucking night.”

My name sounded extra special on his tongue.

“Oh, we’re going to be doing a lot more than staring.”

Leo approached the bed, his muscular, hairy chest silhouetted by the fire crackling behind him. I could’ve come just looking at him. His brown eyes glimmered in the darkness, keeping me in place.

I didn’t know I could find a man sexy in this way. This wasn’t “oh, yeah, this guy’s good-looking” like when I saw a Marvel movie. This was a deep-seated lust that possessed every cell of my body.

I was slightly jealous he had such a manly body. My chest and stomach were hairless, and I could get by shaving once a week. At times, I felt forever boyish, especially now when I was with a man.

“Come here,” I said.

He joined me on the bed, his strong body stretching over mine. More kissing, more touching, more grabbing.

I slapped his firm ass cheek. His chest hair bristled against my smooth chest, making me feel warm, like one of those weighted blankets that everyone kept telling me to buy.

I could trail my fingers along his hot skin all day and night and never get bored. I was like Columbus discovering this great man, minus the slaughtering and raping and pillaging that Columbus did. Scratch that; I shouldn’t bring a known genocidal maniac into sex.

I was on the USSEnterprise, discovering new worlds!

“To Infinity and Beyond!” I said as I slid a finger down his crack.

He pulled up, his dazed dark eyes coming into focus. “What?”

“Sorry, just thinking ofStar Trek.”

“You quotedToy Story.”

“I did?”

“Yeah.” He kissed the spot where my neck and shoulder met, sending waves of pleasure shooting through me.

“Are you sure?”

“I have two kids. I know my Disney shit.” He stuck his tongue in my ear, and that was that.

I moaned into his broad shoulder. My cock dug into his furry belly, and his rod poked into my thigh. We were like two lightsabers.

“Are lightsabers fromStar Trek?” I asked.

“Star Wars.” Leo threw my legs over my head, exposing my ass to him and the world. And that was that.

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