I'm nearing the end of the rough draft of Save a Horse, Dive a Cowboy. Then of course, I work it over again and again, send it to beta readers. And so forth.
Shep has just gotten home after having surgery to fix his broken leg. He's stumping around on crutches wearing a cast.
Charlie's muscles bunched and flowed under flushed sweaty skin. Shep's mouth dried and his cock filled. Damn! What he wouldn't give to get down and dirty with the man right now.
"Hold that thought. Neither one of us is getting any until the doctor says we can."
"But he sent me home with some really good meds!"
"What were his instructions?"
"No strenuous activity."
"Exactly. And if it doesn't qualify as strenuous activity, it doesn't qualify as sex."
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