Max and his wife Min, leave the big city seeking a less hectic life. A simpler day to day existence is what they hope for and they believed it will help solve their marital problems.
They find the perfect village, set up shop and where they think t...
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The tail end of the rainy season could still make itself known. Max and Tul ate dinner early and watched a forgettable television show. The storm outside flashed, thundered, and thrashed the trees, but no water fell from the sky. Tul left the windows open and let the cooler, electricity-charged air, sweep through the house. When he played with Max's hair, it sparked on his fingers.
"Are you sore Max? I could give you a massage."
Tul looked at Max stretched out. His bare feet dangled over the arm of the sofa.
Max swirled his whole body and head from where it was in Tul's lap. He walked on his hands and climbed up Handsome's torso. The tip of his nose traced a crooked line to Tul's throat.
Max started kissing him.
Tul unconsciously dropped the remote on the sofa cushion. The channel changed unnoticed as a young man made his pitch to sell table-top barbeques.
Max was on his knees and pushing Tul deep into the upholstery. He sucked Tul's tongue into his mouth and all the air from Tul's lungs.
His arms went low around Max's back. He clamped solidly and forced it to curve downward. Max's mouth pushed harder. He tucked his hand behind Tul's head and lifted it. It doubled the power of the kiss.
Max pulled his face back. He took a short hot-breath and held it. His hair hung down, the shade made his eyes appear darker.
When he started drawing air in again, it was fast and horny.
Tul counted six quick breaths. Max's t-shirt moved with his heaving chest while they exchanged this wordless, crotch-to-crotch talk.
His mouth was sudden on Tul's ear. It was a combination of moisture-laden breath, warm lips, and his tongue. "I have to have you, right now."
Max used his knees and pushed Tul's legs apart. He moved in closer and lifted them on top of his thighs.
Tul rested back down on the sofa and watched. He pulled his own shirt over his head and saw Max do the same.
Tul was panting now too. Being in love with Max came with such stellar rewards.
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