**This story takes place ten months after the events of "Summer Intern." Enjoy! **
"It's a shame that you're moving to New York in a month, Shaun. We would've loved to have you in this office." Shaun listened intently as Mark Chapman, one of the partners at the Houston branch of Brewster-Keegan, spoke to him.
"Paul Williams is a big fan of your work," he continued with a laugh. "I've never read such a great report about an intern from that guy. Even I think he's a hard-ass. I was really impressed. But you more than lived up to those expectations, and I've enjoyed working with you the past few months."
"Thank you, Mr. Chapman. I'm excited to start working in June. It will be an adjustment, but I'm ready for it," Shaun said with a smile. His heart rate jumped briefly when he heard Paul Williams' name. Paul was a partner at the New York office, the two had worked closely together last summer. Shaun had so impressed Paul, that he offered him a full time position towards the end of his internship.
Unknown to Mr. Chapman, the intern's sterling performance went beyond the board room. Shaun accompanied Paul on a business trip to Houston the prior summer. After a night out celebrating a successful deal, the pair had hot sex - and again the following night before their night flight home.
Mark went on, "Paul's actually going to be in town this weekend. I'm having him over on Saturday to talk business and watch the Rockets game. It'll be nice to unwind a little after this week. I expect to see you there!"
"Yes, sir. See you Saturday night," Shaun responded. He couldn't stop grinning as he walked out of the office. It had been over ten months since his tryst with Paul. Though his soon-to-be boss was married with children, he was undoubtedly still curious after last summer.
As Shaun drove home, he began to wonder. "What should I wear? What should I say to Paul? Should I mention last summer? Would he want to hook up again? Is he still interested in me? He's my new boss. My new, married boss. Do I really want to pursue anything further?"
Shaun had just graduated from his university in Houston summa cum laude with a degree in business administration. He'd been an All-American track star for all four years. Though he had more than his fair share of female admirers, he never had a steady girlfriend in college. In reality, Shaun preferred men. Older men. Due to his busy schedule, he was hardly able to indulge this craving in college. He'd been fascinated with older men since senior year in high school, when he lost his virginity to a coach from a rival school. Shaun loved watching older men swoon and drool over his firm, juicy, round ass. His abs, broad shoulders, and muscular arms completed a truly mouthwatering physique. He was a power bottom and a size queen.
Saturday could not come soon enough.
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"One day," Shaun whispered himself upon arriving to Mark's home in the affluent River Oaks area. He marveled at the palatial home, perfectly-manicured lawns, and tree-lined streets. Mark was already waiting outside by the time Shaun made the long trek to the front door.
"Sorry that it took me so long. I'm not that familiar with this area," Shaun said.
"Don't worry about it. I'm glad you could make it. Maybe we'll be neighbors in a few years," Mark replied with a smile as he led Shaun into the house. They walked to the living room, where Paul was sitting.
"Hey, Paul. Your future boss is here," Mark said.
"We'll see about that. How are you, Shaun?" Paul asked as the two shook hands.
Shaun's heart started racing as all the memories of last summer rushed to the front of his mind. Paul looked so sexy in his tight dress shirt. His toned biceps and pecs were clearly outlined in the shirt. Shaun felt his mouth start to water. "Fuck, I wish I could just suck his dick right here, right now." Shaun thought.
"I'm doing well. Getting ready for the big move to New York." Shaun finally responded.
"We're all looking forward to having you there." Paul said.
"Alright, guys. The food is in the kitchen. My wife took the kids to see her parents, so we have to finish all this food ourselves." Mark said.
They spent the next two hours eating, drinking, watching basketball, and talking about a myriad of topics.
"You've had a hell of an athletic career, Shaun," Mark said. "I'm surprised you didn't pursue it professionally."
Shaun smiled shyly and replied, "Track was always a means to pay for education.
I enjoyed it while it lasted, but I'm ready to move on with my life and work for the firm."
Mark laughed and raised his glass, "A man who knows what he wants." "What do you think about that, Paul?"
Before Paul could respond, a bright flash of lightning and a loud boom of thunder caught everyone's attention. All three men walked to the window. There was a torrential downpour, and they could hardly see the front yard through the rain and large hail.
Mark pulled out his phone and remarked, "They're doing water rescues for stranded drivers on I-45 and the 210. We've already had 4 inches of rain. Looks like you guys will have to spend the night here. We have plenty of extra rooms."
"I guess we don't really have a choice," Paul said with a sigh. "Let me call my wife and let her know that I'm safe."
As Paul stepped away to make the phone call, Mark took Shaun upstairs and showed him to one of the guest rooms. The room looked like the Presidential Suite at the Four Seasons.
"I really appreciate you hosting us for the night," Shaun said.
"It's no problem, really. I'd rather everyone be safe." Mark stated. "I'm going to show Paul his room. I left you some clothes on the bed."
As the rain and thunder seemed to momentarily lighten, Shaun took the opportunity to shower. He lathered his body with a lavender-scented body wash. As the steam rose, he began thinking. "Is Paul still interested in me?" "Was last summer just a one-night stand?"
Shaun got out of the shower, dried off, and rubbed Shea Butter lotion into his body. He then put on the T-shirt and shorts Mark left him. Unfortunately, 6'4", 215 lbs Mark's clothes were too large. Shaun poked his head out of the bedroom and spotted Mark.
"Hey, Mark. The clothes are too big for me. Do you have anything smaller I could wear to bed?"
Mark laughed before saying, "I'll have to grab something from my wife's closet. Give me a few minutes."
Mark returned five minutes later with some more clothes.
"I'm sure you'll be able to find something in that pile. I think I'm going to head to bed. Just knock on my door if you need anything! Paul's room is across the hall from yours." Mark said before turning to leave.
Shaun studied the clothes on the bed before picking a navy Nike T-shirt and black shorts. As he picked up the shorts, he was surprised when a pair of pink panties tumbled out of them. He smiled devilishly before putting the panties and the shorts on. He walked over to the mirror and studied himself. His ass absolutely devoured the shorts and panties, making it look like he was wearing booty shorts and a thong. He loved the delicious whale tail the thong made when he bent over. His mini runway show was interrupted by a knock at the door.
"Hey, Shaun. It's Paul. Do you have an extra cell phone charger?" Paul asked.
"I do. You can come in while I try to find it." Shaun replied. He quickly squirted some Versace perfume on himself before opening the door.
Paul entered the room and was momentarily stunned by Shaun. The young man was wearing a tight navy t-shirt that clung to his muscular body and broad shoulders. What left Paul speechless were the shorts. They were so tight and short they almost looked like panties. Shaun's thick, chocolate thighs were on full display. Paul inhaled deeply. Flashbacks of last summer flickered in his mind. He had dismissed their last sexual encounters as a drunken moment of weakness. This time was different. He was sober but still felt attracted to his athletic soon-to-be colleague.
"Mark's clothes were too big for me, so he leant me some of his wife's. What do you think of these shorts." Shaun said as he spun around.
As Shaun turned around and bent over, Paul's voice caught in his throat. Each of the intern's perfect round ass cheeks were outlined by the tight shorts. They jutted out from his frame like a shelf. He gave his ass a playful shake before standing up.
"Here's that charger you asked for," Shaun said. He studied his future boss's eyes. Paul looked pensive and unsure of himself. Shaun started getting lost in the handsome man's blue eyes, full lips, and bulging muscles.
Shaun sighed and said, "Fuck it. I can't take this anymore." He stepped towards Paul and embraced him. Just as their lips were about to meet, they heard Mark's voice in the hallway. The two men quickly separated.
Appearing in the doorway, Mark said, "Looks like we'll all be stuck here for a while. All the interstates, highways, and side streets are flooded. I don't think anybody is getting in or out of here anytime soon. You boys up for scotch?"
