Rustin lives in Chloe’s basement. Though he pays rent, he also teaches her the fundamentals of making love. If Chloe’s husband discovers their luscious tenant isn’t gay, heads will fly. With his chestnut hair and dreamy eyes, Rustin is a real head turner; a mouthwatering treat, even to men.
Rustin needed a place to stay and I needed a man. Pretending Rustin was gay was the perfect plan. That way, Barron would be none the wiser. At first, Rustin laughed at the idea. Being homosexual was not his thing. From his stunned expression, I’m sure he thought I’d lost my mind. Then a light when off in his head. Bingo, we could be together any time we wished. After all, most women have that one gay guyfriend who gives sound advice or marvelous fashion tips. So, Rustin became my friend/lover.