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Twenty-eight-year-old Josh was a Sergeant with the Cincinnati police force, who worked overnight.  He’d just left work early on a rainy Friday morning, and from that point, all he could think about was Chris, his partner of ten years.“Hey, babe,” he texted Chris.  “I’m on my way home, but I’m stopping at the Wal Mart for a jug of milk and a few things.  Need anything else?”Chris, a supervisor at a coffee plant not too far from their home, was usually up around 5 a.m., the time Josh texted him, preparing for work, but there was no response.  Josh didn’t overthink, as he only wondered if Chris might have overslept.  He proceeded to the store.  An hour and $65 worth of stuff later, Josh was walking out of the store and headed into the parking lot for his Toyota pickup.  Twenty minutes later, he was pulling into their driveway, but he noticed an unfamiliar car sitting in front of the house, but isvecbahis parked on the street.  He chalked it up to maybe one of the neighbors’ kids parking there for whatever reason, then locked his truck, and walked inside.  He also noticed Chris’ pickup was still in the same spot.  Josh proceeded to the front door with licorice in his mouth, and bags in his hands, happy to know Chris was still home.  He opened the door.“Baby, I’m home,” he said.There was no answer.  “Chrissssss, honey, I’m hoooommmmmmmmme.”Still no answer, but Josh wouldn’t investigate until he put down the groceries in the kitchen.  He spit the licorice in the trash can, then headed upstairs in their home, to their bedroom.  He heard the television going, but nothing else, so he figured maybe he was in the shower, or getting dressed.  “Honey, you called in sick,” Josh asked, as he entered the bedroom.  No sign of Chris, isveçbahis giriş but he did see a pair of wrinkled, rolled up pants and flip flops on the floor beside a worn t-shirt and underwear right in front of the doorway inside the room.  Josh became suspicious, and heard a shower going and noises coming from the bathroom, so he headed inside to see a wide silhouette of two white men, who appeared to be naked, and gyrating.  Josh headed into the bathroom, then opened the shower door, and saw the landscaper Sly, banging his husband from behind while they both stood up in the shower.  Josh was in complete shock, and so were they, as they were caught.  He calmly closed the door, then headed into the den downstairs, totally befuddled by what he just saw.“Baby, baby, Josh honey, I’m sorry,” Chris yelled out, pushing Sly away.  He put on a robe then rushed downstairs.  “Baby, I’m isveçbahis yeni giriş sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” he kept saying to Josh.Josh, with a blank expression, responded.“I know, you’re always sorry.  Chris is always sorry, and get what he wants, including Sly.”“I tried to wait until tonight for us to share Sly, but he called and texted me that he was horny.”Sly, a fifty-nine-year-old top who’s a chunkier resemblance of Sylvester Stallone, was a landscaping company owner who was not only good for laying fertilizer, but laying pipe as well, at least per neighborhood lore.  He dabbled with women and men, especially younger, slimmer ones like Chris and Josh.  Josh wasn’t mad that his lover was fucking another guy, but that his lover didn’t have the patience for the two of them to share him.Chris and Josh were going back and forth as Sly made his way downstairs.“Excuse me, boys,” he said, naked and in front of them.  “All this arguing over me, and we can be getting dirty in the shower together.  In fact, Josh, you just got off work, how about we head upstairs, and punish Chris for taking me all by himself this morning, huh?”

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