I thought confusedly; it seemed to be the case, and I reassured–if I’d ever assured him–that he could keep them; he looked marvellous in them, after all.“Do you want to cuddle in bed?” I asked–rather rashly, I suddenly thought.“No,” He said, giving me a quick peck on the cheek, injecting me with the spectre of indignation; “No, I have to get back so I can start getting ready for school.”
Fair enough, I thought.“By the way,” He said, “You can call me ‘RYU-OTO’.”
I saw him out and returned to bed, eventually falling asleep in a pool of disjointed thoughts.II
It was less than an hour before our ordained next meeting–at his parents’ house, under the pretence of ‘babysitting’–and I had just finished shaving, after stepping out of my shower not long ago. Sex vedio He took note of this, of course, and it must have seemed quite the pronounced nod of assent to him; for he proceeded without saying anything to kneel before me, thereafter gripping my legs tightly and leaning into my groin.
