1. The Consolation Gift Part 2


    Date: 12/14/2023, Categories: Seduction, Author: wyliecoyote 

    ... on my recliner. Bill appeared through the kitchen door and looked about the garden and then at me, I waved to the recliner beside me and he hesitantly sat down upon it. I flipped the lid off the cooler beside me, pulled out a beer and offered it to ‘Val’s student’. He looked at it unsure, “It’s hot, it’s Saturday and unless you’re driving?” he shook his head, “Well, then?”

“Thank you, s… Frank,” he answered as he took the proffered bottle.

“You’re welcome, Bill.”

We sat and chatted for a while, I wondered just how much Val had prepared him and how much of a ‘role-play’ was required. There were two things I particularly wondered about. One was; was Val watching? Two was; Bill was very good at ignoring the near-erect cock in my shorts whereas I had spotted an interesting lump in his own. I surreptitiously slipped the little blue pill from my pocket and washed it down with my beer.

Time to test his revision skills. “So, you’re enjoying Val’s course?” I asked.

“Very much… she’s quite challenging,” he replied.

“So, you’ve decided on a thesis?”

“I’m not sure… quite tempted with Byron as a subject or maybe Shelley,” he suggested.

“Definitely the right era to gain Val’s approval, Byron more than Shelley, but if you, really want to nail it…?” I answered.

“I would,” he replied swivelling off the lounger to face me.

“Keen,” I grinned, I looked at his armpits, “and sweaty.”

He followed my gaze and nodded his agreement, “Do you mind?”

“Not at ...
    ... all.”

My eyes gazed over his slim tanned torso as the T-shirt was pulled over his head and dropped to the floor. When his eyes returned to mine, I was sure there was a twinkle, “If I really wanted to nail it?” he asked.

“Only one man,” I replied.

“Fucking Joyce?” he asked raising his eyebrows. I nodded. “Nah… love him, but fucking Ulysses!”

“Yep, therein lies the problem, you can talk rhymes and rhymes about all his other works but if you don’t have a handle on Ulysses, you don’t have anything!” I agreed.

He stood up and paced towards the edge of the pool contemplating the rippling surface. He genuinely seemed to be considering this ‘supposed’ quandary.

I figured Val had hired him from the same high-end agency where I had found ‘Danny’ although he was truly called Damian. My criteria had been reasonably specific about looks and cock-size and the rudimentary skills of a plumber. It had appealed to me to put Val in a ‘classic porn’ situation even though she enjoyed porn, though more of the literary type, I figured she would never suspect the low-brough approach. The agency seemed. if I were any judge, to employ intelligent as well as good-looking staff.

It was too much of a coincidence that he would turn up today. I got up and walked over beside him. “Do Byron… but maybe submit a piece on Ulysses to her, see what she thinks?”

He nodded in agreement but continued to study the rippling water. “You fancy a dip?” I asked.

“I haven’t got any trunks with me,” he ...
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