N.R.Walker

those red briefs were pretty spectacular dry, but wet? I wanted to meet Calvin Klein and kiss him.

I never knew I wanted this, until now. I thought all I wanted in life was a casual hook-up, no strings attached. It was all I ever had time for, and it had worked well for me until now.
Until Foster.
Until I knew what I was missing.

“Lock the door, captain. Your cabin boy needs a really good fucking.”
Jesus.