Wayne knew better than to ask about Rose, whoever she was. When you're a guy with another guy, asking questions about women never leads anywhere good.
So instead, he kissed back hungrily, then broke off so he could pull his t-shirt over his head. "I like the way you think," Wayne murmured, pushing Dennis onto his back and crawling over him.
"What would you do if I...teased you?" he asked, grinning slyly and hovering his hand over Dennis's cock, not touching.
"Or I could just swallow you down and let you come down my throat."