“What were you thinking about?” he asked, coming around to rest his back on the bedroom window he’d caught me gazing unseeingly out of. “Whatever it was has got you leaking big-time.” He fingered the pearl-sized bead of precum from my stiff cock before letting it fall into his own coffee. He chanced a gulp of the steaming liquid, his eyes closing as he groaned in ecstasy. “Who knew a pinch of salt made everything better.”
