"This is Mason Ryan," says John as he holds you up to his face. "He's my boyfriend." He grabs Mason's shoulder and squeezes in satisfaction, but Mason's eyes have not lifted off of you. Mason is dressed in his tight wrestler's shorts, which smell much like sweaty man after a long ordeal in the ring. "So this is one of those miniature escorts you can hire, he's awfully adorable in your hand right there." John laughs. "He'll be mine for a month, so I wanted to surprise you." He puts his face close to Mason's, holding you aside and saying softly "He'll be ours..."
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