Young Twink and Daddy Bear

I couldn’t wait for the store to close. It was Saturday night and I had Sunday off and I was so ready for a day off. I’ve been working at a big box electronics store since I graduated high school two years ago and it sucked. I barely made enough money to live on, but at least I had a job.
As I walked out of the store to my car, my cell phone started ringing. I pulled it out of my pocket and looked at the screen. It was my boyfriend, Russ.
“Hello?” I answered.
“Hey, Dave. You still want me to come over?”
“Yeah, I’m on my way home now.”
We made plans for him to meet me at my apartment and then we’d go and get a bite to eat. I pulled up in front of my apartment building and hurried up the stairs to my apartment.
I pulled off my blue shirt and khaki pants and took a quick shower. As I was getting dressed, Russ knocked on the door and came on in.
Russ looked very much like a typical skater boy, with his shaggy dirty blond hair and blue eyes. He was really cute. He had pink lips and a cute smile. He had a patch of hair on his chin that I thought was cute. He was taller than me at 6′ even and fairly thin, but with a defined chest and arms and virtually no fat on his body. He had two double ball earrings in his left ear. On his right arm he had a tattoo of a string of Asian characters. On his left pec, he had a large star tattoo. His clothes were usually baggy and you could always see the waistband of his boxer shorts over his jeans. His body was mostly smooth, except for...