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413 Remembrance Lane: Diary of a House

Excerpt:

"This is a great song," Terri commented. "It makes me want to dance."

"You should!" Rafe encouraged. He nodded at Scott. "Dance with the pretty woman."

Scott stood, extending his hand and pulled Terri up with him. They went behind the sofa to an open spot on the floor.

Rafe stretched out on the floor watching them. Soon, he stood and moved to where they danced, saying, "Allow me." He held a hand out to Terri, and she raised her eyebrows at Scott.

"Sure." Scott released her to Rafe and started to back away.

"Stay," Rafe grabbed his arm. "There are no formalities here. We can all dance together."

Scott shrugged and nodded, stepping off to the side just a little.

Rafe swung Terri into his arms and twirled her around the floor in quick movements. She laughed and struggled to keep up.

"Now, you try." Rafe grabbed Scott by the hips and moved him in front of his wife. Rafe stood behind him, showing Scott the moves he'd just used. For an instant, Rafe's body was pressed against Scott's thigh, and Scott felt the man's solid erection. It startled him, causing him to jump.

"Don't be nervous, you're among friends!" Rafe encouraged, and sent Scott and Terri off in a spin around the room. "See, you did it!" He caught Scott from behind by the hips and held on.

"Yeah," Scott answered, his mouth dry.

Terri laughed. "I'm sorry, but I need to pee. That wine is going right through me." She headed for the bathroom. "Save the next dance for me--or not, if you two want to dance, go ahead!" Laughing merrily, she left the room.

Rafe tightened his grasp on Scott's hips and pressed their bodies together. This time, he felt the man's erection actually throb as it pressed into his ass cheeks. Rafe whispered into his ear, "Want to dance with me?"

"Um, I don't think so," he answered nervously.

"Don't tell me I've gotten the wrong idea." Rafe snaked his hand around front and brushed Scott's crotch.

He was embarrassed to feel his cock twitch to life.

"Ah, good," Rafe purred in his ear. "I don't have the wrong idea. You want me as much as I want you." He released his grip long enough to shove his hand down the front of Scott's trousers and boxers. "Yeah, that's better." Curling a hand around Scott's rigid cock, Rafe flicked his tongue around his ear.

Scott squirmed. "I don't, uh, that is, I've never. . ." he trailed off.

"You've never had sex with a man."

"No," he whispered. He'd intended to say he wasn't interested, but heaven help him--he was.

"Really?" Rafe drew the word out into two long syllables. "Intriguing. You want me to be your first?"

Scott wanted to answer No, but Rafe's hand had massaged his cock into a throbbing time-bomb and he could feel a trickle of pre-come already oozing out. "Terri." He muttered, a sob.

"Oh, I like Terri. As much as I like any woman, that is. She has gorgeous tits. Are you willing to share?"

His balls drew up and his climax built. When he heard the toilet flush, he reached out to the wall for support. Rafe pulled his hand away quickly, ending the stimulation and effectively cutting off the orgasm.

Scott glanced back at him and Rafe smiled, licking the sticky clear pre-come from his hand. "We could have good times, my friend. Just the three of us."

Scott's mind raced as he heard Terri's footsteps in the hall. "We'll need more wine," he finally announced. "I've got some in the kitchen."

"Get it." Rafe nodded.

  
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