Page 69 of The Barkeep and the Bro

The guy on screen was a smaller dude dealing with a thick cock. I wondered if Mitch was that large. From what I felt through jeans and what I glimpsed last night, my guess was a hard yes.

Very hard.

“He is going and going,” I commented.

“I’m sure he’s built up stamina doing this lots of times. As will you.”

“Hey, Amos!” Ellie walked up to us. “I didn’t know you were here already.”

Amos fumbled with the phone in his hands to shut it off, but his hands were too jittery to catch it.

“Hey, Ellie!” I said and jumped up to distract her. She had on make-up. “You been having fun in the suite with your bridesmaids?”

“We’ve been drinking mimosas.”

“Not too many, I hope.”

The phone crashed to the ground right as the guy on the screen alerted us all that he was coming, first verbally, then through a loud howling moan that I was certain could be heard down in New Jersey.

Ellie looked to the phone, then Amos, then me.

“What was that?” she asked.

“It was…” Amos started, then looked at me for the magic answer.

“That’s a good question because that was...a video.”

“Of a guy coming?” Her brows mashed together in confusion.

“Amos was showing me…” Telling her I was receiving blow job lessons would open a can of worms that needed to stay firmly sealed. “A video. Of one of his former students. Who is now doing porn.”

Amos threw his hands up in the air. “He wasn’t very good at remembering historical dates.”

“It’s always the quiet ones,” I added.

Ellie shrugged. “Huh. Well, good for him. I’m sure he’s getting paid well.”

“I hope so,” Amos said with a nervous laugh.

“There’s a guy in my office who does OnlyFans, makes a nice side income from it. He used it to take a trip to Tokyo.”

“Really? Hmm…” Amos slipped his phone back into his pocket.

“Charlie, have you seen my dad?”

I gulped back a nervous lump. “Why would you ask me something like that?”

“Because you’re working with him…”

Oh, right. “Sorry. He had to run into town to get lighters for the buffet heaters.”

“Okay, I’ll catch him later.” She leaned down and kissed both of us on the cheek. “See you later, boys.”

I exhaled a breath once she left. Amos seemed deep in thought.

“She doesn’t know,” I told him. “We’ve been extremely discreet.”

“No, I wasn’t thinking about you and Mitch. I’m thinking maybe I should do an OnlyFans so I can go on a nice vacation.”

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