"Okay not like I will pressure you to fuck me, I will make us coffee and breakfast, you can shower while I get everything ready, then you can be on your way."
The look said it all, but I was not about to have some straight guy in my home who would only let me suck his cock and nothing more. He would put out or he could leave, be nice if he sucked my cock as well.
I got up naked and went in the kitchen to make us breakfast and coffee, he stayed in bed, I went in to see if he was getting ready coffee was ready. I gave him this odd look, was he not getting ready to go, was he hoping to stay the day?
"Are you getting ready to go?"
"Yeah I guess I better do that."
"I made coffee, how do you like it?"
"Two sugars please, Billy could I stay for a bit?"
"You could but I am not looking to support a guy who doesn't work and doesn't put out, if we are going to sleep in the same bed, I need more than to give you a quick blowjob and you're done."
"Come on Billy I'm not a fag, you are, but I am not and never will be."
"Then get your clothes on and get out, or I call the cops."
He sat on the side of the bed, he grabbed his underwear and pulled on his pants, his socks then his shirt, he put on his jacket and made his way to the door. While he put on his shoes I asked for the key, he gave me this sad look.
"Key please."
He reluctantly handed it over, his hand lingered in my own that I pulled back, I opened the door and ushered him out. He stood there in the hallway kind of like a lost puppy, a kitten left on the side of the road. He finally walked out I heard the front door open then close shut.
I had coffee then breakfast, I had some errands to run then I would relax for the rest of the day, being honest I did look for him while I was out. I did not see him, but he watched me from far enough distance that I would not see him.
I got what I needed then made my way home, he continued to watch me and at one point I was sure I had spotted him. I got home put away my groceries then sat and read a book I was so into, yeah I thought about him the entire time.
He really was a cute guy, but I had been with a guy like him before and it never ended well for either of us. That cock of his had me drooling, the thought of it in my mouth and maybe deep inside my ass. I knew what I had to do.
I stripped naked and cleaned out, got in bed with my favorite dildo, I would imagine it was Steve putting his big cock into me. A couple of strokes and I was shooting my chest and neck with my cum, I tasted some of it but it was not like Steve's load.