"Too true, dear," Jack remarked before he was being kissed again, smiling against the man's lips at the hair ruffle. He would return the favour if he wasn't certain the wig Greg was sporting would consume his hand for nourishment.
Instead, his hands moved to stroke along Greg's arms, careful and soft as they were just recently waxed, before he slipped his hands along Greg's waist and around to settle on the man's ass lightly, just as Greg had done.