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palms on the backs of Eddie’s smooth thighs and pressed down harder.
     
Eddie’s mouth opened and his eyes rolled. He arched his back and spread his legs as wide
     
as they would go. When the serious fucking started, Kadin poked his hole hard enough to
     
cause the dresser to vibrate against the wall. Kadin felt his cheeks turn red and beads of
     
perspiration trickled down the sides of his face. Each time Eddie’s hole clamped down on
     
his cock, he edged closer to orgasm.
     
They fucked like this for a few more minutes, then Kadin said, “I’m close. I’m
     
gonna go off any second.”
     
“Come inside me,” Eddie begged. “Go, stud. Give it to me. Give it all to me.”
     
Then he grabbed his own dick and started to jerk off.
     
And with three slams that were so brutal, a lamp on the desk next to the dresser
     
fell over, Kadin blew a stream of come deep inside Eddie’s body. Eddie came a second
     
later, all over his own chest, with Kadin’s dick deep inside his hole. When Kadin looked
     
down to see if he was okay, Eddie smiled and licked his own come off his fingers.
     
Eddie could have lay there all night with his legs spread wide, high heels dangling,
     
and dick up his ass. But Kadin pulled out fast and went into the bathroom for a wet towel.
     
He’d always lingered inside Gregory, enjoying the post-orgasmic sensations while staring
     
into Gregory’s two different-colored eyes. But with guys like Eddie, Kadin just wanted to
     
get out and get cleaned up fast. Eddie had been nothing more than a quick, kinky release
     
and now Kadin wanted to put his dick back into his pants and go home to his family.
     
This was all fine with Eddie. When Kadin came back into the room all zipped up
     
and ready to leave, he stood from the dresser and crossed to the bathroom without saying a word. When he came back out again, he put the black leather coat on, tied the belt into a
     
perfect square knot, and shoved the ripped panties into his pocket. He crossed the room to
     
the door where Kadin was standing and kissed him on the cheek. “You’re the best,” he
     
said. “Don’t hesitate to call me anytime you need to get off.”
     
Kadin put his hand on Eddie’s waist and shook his head. “I’ll walk you to your
     
car.” It was the least he could do. He’d just fucked him like a blow-up doll and he
     
couldn’t offer him anything else but a smile and a little common courtesy.
     
* * * *
     
After that night, Kadin started fucking Eddie on a semi-regular basis. Eddie never
     
wore the high heels or crimson fingernails again, but his legs went up in the air plenty of
     
times and he always went home with red, puffy lips.
     
Then, in the spring of 1957, everything changed.
     
It was a Saturday night and Kadin was sitting out on the veranda enjoying the first
     
warm spell of the season. The azaleas were about to bloom and the moon was full and
     
brilliant. The house was quiet because the children were spending Easter week with his
     
former in-laws in Florida. And he’d just won an intense, high-profile legal case; his skin
     
crawled when he thought about being followed by TV reporters.
     
He was sitting back in a white rocking chair sipping bourbon when he noticed a
     
strange car coming up the driveway. It was a blue Chrysler he’d never seen before. The
     
car came to a halt at the end of the red brick walkway and the motor stopped humming. A
     
young man opened the door and stepped out. When he turned and walked toward the house, Kadin stood up and went to the
     
front steps on shaky legs. He pressed his right hand against a white column for support
     
and stared at him.
     
Gregory, five years older now, stopped walking and hesitated a moment. He was
     
wearing tan slacks, a white shirt, and a rust suede jacket. His hands were in his pockets
     
and he was smiling so wide, Kadin could see his gums.
     
Chapter Five
     
The morning after his parents caused the