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easier when no one noticed him.
“Would you come over here and help me open
this window,” Len said. “It’s a little stuffy in here and I feel like getting
into bed.”
When Jim turned to face him, he saw that Len
had removed his shirt and his pants were open again and hanging so low on his
thin waist those sexy muscles near his pelvis were showing. He wondered once
again how a man in his forties could look so good; he felt another sensation
between his legs and sighed out loud. Why if Len’s pants had been a fraction of
an inch lower Jim would have seen the base of his dick. “Ah well, Mr. Mayfield.
Maybe you should sleep in your own room.”
Len shrugged; his chest muscles bounced. He
rubbed his abdomen and said, “Cain’s with some girl from Austin. And my wife
won’t be home until morning. I’d rather sleep in here. Besides, my wife and I
don’t share the same bedroom. I either sleep here or in one of the guest rooms.
Would you please come over and help me open the window.”
Jim didn’t like the sound of this. He didn’t
want to get too close to his best friend’s half naked dad in an empty house.
But he took a quick breath and walked to the other side of the room anyway. He
kept his head down and his eyes fixed on his shoes.
When he reached the window where Len was
standing, Len stepped back and set his palm on the small of Jim’s back. He gave
him a gentle shove and guided him to the window. Then he leaned into Jim’s
back, thrust his arms forward as if he were going to wrap them around Jim’s
torso, and reached for the handles on the bottom of the window. “You push the
top and I’ll pull from the bottom. This window sticks sometimes. I’ve been
meaning to get it fixed.”
Len was so close now Jim could feel his
breath brush against his neck. His deep smooth voice hummed in Jim’s left ear. Jim’s
face grew warm again and his heart began to thump. In a moment, he knew he
would perspire. He pressed the heels of his palms at the top of the window and
gave it a sturdy shove. The faster he opened the window the faster he could get
out of that house.
The window went up so fast Jim almost fell
through the screen. It hadn’t been stuck at all. It slid up so easily Jim could
have opened it with his pinky finger. He lost his balance and Len had to wrap
his arms around Jim’s waist to keep him from falling.
Len held him tighter and said, “Wow, I guess
that wasn’t stuck after all. Silly me.”
When Jim felt Len’s erection poking his ass,
he turned sideways and climbed out from under Len’s arms. He moved without
stopping, terrified to glance back at the half naked man, toward the bedroom
door. “I’ll be going now, Mr. Mayfield. I think it’s time for me to leave. This
is highly inappropriate behavior. Why your pants are ready to fall down, Mr.
Mayfield. I knew you were trying to do this. I was right all along.”
“Don’t you want to help me get into bed, Jim,”
Len said. “I was going to ask you to help me take off my shoes. My back has
been bothering me lately and it’s painful when I bend down. Then you can tuck
me in.”
Jim stopped at the door. He turned and
smiled. “I’d rather not. I don’t think it’s a good idea.”
Len’s eyebrows furrowed; he set his hands on
his slim hips. “Jim you’re acting like a child now. You’re a grown man. It’s
not like I’m trying to force you into anything. You could have left a long time
ago. I’ve noticed how you can’t stop looking at me. You’ve been undressing me
with your eyes since you saw me at your party.”
Jim frowned. He had been undressing him with
his eyes. He didn’t think Len had noticed. He walked back to the bed and looked
into Len’s eyes. “I’ll help you with your shoes, but then I’m leaving, Mr.
Mayfield.”
Len sat down and spread his legs. When he
did this, Jim went down on his knees and untied Len’s black leather shoes. He
removed them slowly and set them next to the nightstand. When he