Wasn’t that the local gay club?’ A smile played across Joey’s lips as the thought of what was in store for him tomorrow night sent a thrill of pleasure down his spine. Brennan today. They both looked at each other and then laughed at the absurdity of the noise and their position, Mr. Brennan’s knees, Joey begins to push himself upward a few inches as his bowels clench over and over around the thick cock inside him. Opening his closet, Joey removes a purple long sleeve shirt and pulls it on carefully, the bruising from Mr. Brennan today. Brennan lifts Joey in his arms, grasping each pert ass cheek in his palms as he turns and sits on his desk, placing Joey on his lap facing him, Brennan’s erect cock wedged between the round globes of Joey’s posterior. Brennan reaches down into his desk and pulls out a jar of vasoline as Joey finishes walking up to the desk, sliding his ass onto the corner and crossing his legs as Mr. Turning, Joey ran his hands down his smooth chest and flat stomach, his pubic mound just as hairless and smooth. Brennan’s hairy stomach and Joey’s heaving chest. He put it in place and tied the sides, then adjusted the fabric so that his tiny cock was covered while leaving his ballsack
