10-31-2015, 01:37 AM
"You closed the door, right?" Bailey looked up and saw the door closed. Sid even put on the latch. "You're so thoughtful," he said with a crooked smile.
He sat back on his knees and lifted his arms so Sid could pull the shirt up over his head. There were already sweat stains under the pits, down the line of the spine, and the hem along his lower belly. "Will you slide open the window? I think some fresh air will help."
Bailey leaned over the side of the bed and rummaged through his carrier bag until he pulled out his phone. He shuffled through the music library until finding the Tibetan singing bowls track he picked for this very occasion. Setting his phone on the bed, Bailey then leaned forward again, rolling his hips. "Here come another one..."
He sat back on his knees and lifted his arms so Sid could pull the shirt up over his head. There were already sweat stains under the pits, down the line of the spine, and the hem along his lower belly. "Will you slide open the window? I think some fresh air will help."
Bailey leaned over the side of the bed and rummaged through his carrier bag until he pulled out his phone. He shuffled through the music library until finding the Tibetan singing bowls track he picked for this very occasion. Setting his phone on the bed, Bailey then leaned forward again, rolling his hips. "Here come another one..."