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Game Boy Part 2

Date: 9/18/2017, Categories: Gay Male, Author: RobertFurlong, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

the office door behind her. "Why would you do something like that in a cafe toilet?" he asked, perhaps trying to reassert his authority and get his 'interrogation' off to a more promising start. "Something like what?" I asked, wondering if he'd seen me with my face planted firmly in my brief acquaintance's backside. "Something like what the two of you were doing," he said, as if unable to elaborate on the shocking sight he'd witnessed. "Okay," I said, remaining warm and cordial. "I was about to do a favour for the young man who you saw make such a hasty exit. So in return he was doing a favour for me." "What favour were you going to do for him?" he asked. "A favour that was very much between him and me," I returned. He nodded and hesitated before suggesting, "So let's say I just drop all this, Robert." I smiled even though I couldn't really see what other option he had. He tensed up and looked uncomfortable again as he added, almost like he was forcing himself to, "But if I do drop it, that means I'm doing a favour for you, doesn't it?" I nodded. "I suppose it does, yes." "So... what do you think you could... er... do for me?" "What could I do for you?" I chirped. This was suddenly turning out more interesting than I could have hoped. I'd been wishing I'd followed Curtis out of the bathroom, pushing past the gawky duty manager and following my young conspirator across to HMV, so I could have bought him the game I'd promised him. I might not have achieved exactly what I'd ... hoped to when I'd had my face pressed into his odorous butt, but since he'd given me his anilingual virginity, if I can call it that, I felt it was only fair that I repaid him in full. But now I suddenly understood why Elliot had appeared so tense. There was a good deal more in this for him than just giving some pervert he'd caught in flagrante in the cafe bogs a stern telling off. "Yeah," he nodded, trying to seem like he was the one in control. "Like you and your... er... friend in the loo... doing favours is a two-way thing, isn't it?" He would sound a lot more convincing, I thought, if he was saying all this with a confident sneer and forcing a more assured cockiness from his body language. As it was, though, he was making it obvious that he was out of his league, with his bunny-in-the-headlights stare and an involuntary fidgetiness that was becoming quite distracting. "What do you mean, Elliot?" I asked, hoping that some of my relaxed composure might rub off onto him. "I just mean," he said, swallowing with a noisy gulp, "that if I don't call the cops... that maybe... you could do something for me in return...?" "Okay," I smiled. "That sounds entirely reasonable. What would you like me to do?" If he was thinking of getting me to clean the coffee-making machine, I'd do the runner I perhaps should have done when the young man calling himself Curtis had legged it from the cafe. But fortunately his intentions were far less honourable. "I want you to do to me what you were doing ...