myself."
Marco adjusted his body and sat up on the sofa. He faced Yves and forced himself to focus on Yves's face and not his crotch. “I'm fine. You didn't bother me.” He wondered if Yves knew he'd been watching him in the shower.
"I hope you don't mind that I didn't close the door,” Yves said. “I didn't want to be rude or anything. I walk around in the nude all the time, and sometimes I forget it might make other people uncomfortable. I hope I didn't offend you."
If Marco had been the type to cheat on his partner, this would have been the perfect opportunity. All he had to do was walk over to where Yves was standing and get down on his knees. Marco had been sucking the same dick for fifteen years, and he had to admit he'd thought about other men from time to time.
But Marco wasn't a cheater. There was no one else in the world he wanted as much as his own partner. He smiled and said. “Just try not to walk around naked in front of Jane Francis. I don't mind. We're gay and we're both guys. But Jane Francis wouldn't approve, trust me.” He almost laughed when he mentioned Jane Francis. If she'd seen the hunk of flesh hanging between Yves's legs he was seeing, she would have passed out cold. “And I hope you don't think I'm being rude if I close both doors when I'm in the bathroom,” he said. “Bathroom time is private time for me."
"No problem,” Yves said. “Goodnight, and thank you once again."
"I'll see you in the morning,” Marco said. “I'm working on a special project and I have a lot of work for you."
Yves nodded and smiled. Before he turned to go back to his room, he reached down and scratched his testicles. His hand moved fast and it looked innocent and natural. But Marco thought he noticed Yves's penis move. It jerked slightly, as if he was getting an erection right there in the doorway.
Yves must have noticed the surprised look on Marco's face. “I'd better get out of here,” he said. “You're so handsome and so sexy I might get too excited.” He looked down at his dick and smiled.
Marco laughed, loving the flattery from such a young man. He hadn't been mistaken. Yves's flaccid penis had turned into a semi-erection and it was rising by the moment. “You're right,” Marco said. “You'd better get out of here. Now go to bed and be a good boy?” He wanted to laugh this off fast, so there would be no awkward moments the next day.
"You're very devoted to Frazier,” Yves said, covering his dick with the palm of his hand.
"Yes, I am. I haven't been with anyone else since the day I met Frazier. I know that sounds old fashioned, but I know who I am."
Yves smiled and nodded as if he knew for certain nothing was going to happen between them. “It's not old fashioned,” He said. “It's nice.” He stroked his dick and turned. He was fully erect by then. On his way back to the little room, he switched off the bathroom lights and called, “I guess I'll have to take care of this alone."
Marco shook his head and laughed. “I guess you will."
Though nothing had happened between them, this was something he would not mention to Frazier. He figured there was no need to upset Frazier. Situations like this had happened before with other men of all ages, and Marco knew they'd happen again. As long as Marco was in control and he didn't act upon them, he had a clear conscience. Marco knew all too well young men like Yves were horny all the time. Yves had not offended him in the least. If anything, he'd paid an aging model a nice compliment. And he was looking forward to working with him, especially now that they both knew where the lines were drawn.
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Chapter Five
Jane Francis was an early riser. She was only in her early sixties, but the older she became the less sleep she seemed to need. She didn't even use an alarm clock. At the first hint of daylight, she'd roll over and climb out of bed to start her day. Her toilette was simple. The first thing she did was
Chris Mariano, Agay Llanera, Chrissie Peria