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Thinking about you!

Then I attached four pictures that Dusty had taken of me.

After Dusty sent his, we grinned at each other, both of us knowing it would make him crazy.

“I wish he were here.” It surprised me that I admitted that out loud. More so, it surprised me when Dusty looked at me oddly.

“I do too.” He whispered.

Both our phones buzzed with messages. I was sure it was Gentry. I hoped he had comments about the pictures we sent. Now that we voiced our desires, it felt like we were charting new territory again. What did it mean that we both wanted Gentry here with us?

GENTRY

Holy Shit! Added to the spank bank.

I chuckled, and showed Dusty the response. “Do you want to stay over?”

Dusty looked up from his phone. “I’d love to. It looks like Jacob will be rubbing one out to our pictures tonight.”

“Yup. And we will have each other. Poor Gentry.” I stood up and offered my hand. Climbing into bed with Dusty for the night felt good. I pulled him against my chest and kissed the back of his neck.

“Good night, sexy,” I whispered in his ear.

As I fell asleep, it wasn’t the man in my arms that I was thinking about.

Chapter twenty-five

GENTRY

Shit! Those two little vixens sent me pictures that were hot as fuck. It’s obvious that they are trying to kill me, but I loved the photos. While I waited for the people who wanted to buy one of the mini-highlands, I thumbed back and forth between the nude pictures of the two men I was falling for—one I was already gone. The body types were different, but they were both gorgeous.

I saw the couple moving toward me, and I pocketed my phone and knew my hard-on was not cute. Fortunately, I had dark pants on and a few minutes of walking to get myself under control. As I talked about the calf and shared how wonderful these animals were, my mind was on my guys.

After the paperwork for the animal was complete, I texted Martin to let him know we had only two calves left of the seven we had this season.

In the bunkhouse, I went into my bedroom where I had a sizable mirror. Making sure my door was locked, I pulled out my cock and stroked it while looking at the pictures on my phone. Once I was hard and throbbing, I pulled off my shirt, stood on my bed, and pushed down my pants. Leaning on the wall, I posed in a way that showed my deep V, solid cock, and abs. Taking a few pictures, I picked one that was from mid-thigh to my forehead. I knew I looked good and planned to send it to my lovers. They were so much more than that, but right now, this was all about lust.

There it was again, thinking about them as mine. I couldn’t imagine having to pick one. The fact that they took these photos together and then shared them with me made me think they weren’t ready to choose either, so for now, they were both mine.

I attached the picture to both of them, hoping they enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed theirs.

Sending the attachment to Dusty, made me think of when we were kids and learning our own bodies.

JACOB

Fair is fair.

Joe and I didn't have the history but I knew he would like the pictures because it was of me.

GENTRY

It’s not as great as your photos, but I hope you like it.

It was going to be a busy few weeks, but I was determined to see each of them a few times. Joe and I were leaving for the dude ranch soon. Martin had a list of things I needed finished before we left, which meant late nights. Fortunately, there was a lot of work I could do after dark, on my laptop.

DUSTY

You are so fucking hot.