

"The client's been hot for his best friend for years," Veronica said. "And he wants you to pretend you're his friend while you have sex." I stroked my chin. "How realistic do I have to be? I mean, I'm not going to get tattooed or shave my head." Veronica laughed. "No worries there. You just have to dress up. His best friend is a priest." Okay, now I could see why the client wanted a substitute lover. Poor bastard , I thought. I'd been raised Catholic myself, and I felt for him. At least I could give him a night he would never forget. Adult readers only! This 7.000 word story contains contains explicit gay sexual situations. All characters are 18 or older.
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