Chapter 2: Chapter 2

Will started to say he was sorry when the man rolled him over on top of him so that their cocks and balls were pressed together. Will could feel the hardness of the man’s body, the firmness of his pecs and abs, and the pressure of dick against dick.

The man, with warm good humor in his voice, said, “Pleased to make your acquaintance, Mr. Will Turner. I'm Robert, but my friends call me Robby.”

Robby kissed the older man with tender passion, with the familiarity of a lover, not of a sex buddy or one night stander.

Will kissed him back in similar fashion, somehow recognizing the kiss from the night before, despite all the blanks in his memory.

When the kiss ended, Will sighed deeply and rolled so the two men lay facing each other.

“Shit, man, I'm sorry. But, I was so fuckin’ drunk last night I don’t remember. I really wish I did, cuz it musta been a wonderful time. Ya see…I just signed my—”