Okay, I'm back again to post which bits I liked best:
“So,” Manly asked, “What do you like to do?” Manly’s fingers continued to work magic on Justin and he struggled to think.
“Um, I like to draw, and um, I like horses.”
Manly laughed. “I meant, what do you like to do in bed?” Justin tried to imagine an answer but until very recently he had only slept in his bed, which he liked to do plenty, but he didn’t think that is what Manly meant either. ... Come? Come? Why was Manly always talking about coming, and going, Justin wondered. Why was Manly talking at all? Why had his hand stopped doing what it was doing? Justin looked up at the dark-haired man baffled. He had no idea what a sight he presented to the older man, all flushed and sweaty, and needy.
Manly’s eyes were dark and his lips a ruby red. He gazed down at Half-pint and smiled a feral smile. “I see your pecker isn’t half-sized. In fact, it’s all right.”
Justin’s face lit up with a smile, both for the praise of his pecker, and for the fact that he now had a word for it! He stole a look at Manly’s, rising out of a bush of dark hair. “Your pecker is HUGE!” he exclaimed.
“It’s true,” Manly nodded, “it is.” His hand resumed its activities on Justin’s pecker and the blond boy squirmed in appreciation and pleasure. ... Manly sighed as he watched one of the nicest peckers and best ass he’d seen in these parts disappear behind britches.</i>