WARNING! This story contains explicit details of gay romance and sex. If this offends you, please do not read. Otherwise, enjoy!
Tony never knew love and never dreamed he could have it…until David came along.
David sees Tony at a bar and immediately recognizes him as a rent boy, with an escort old enough to be his grandfather. David finds out that Tony wants to go home to England, but can’t because his escort Harry has his return ticket. In good faith, David invites him to his yacht to go sailing the next day. He promises not to touch Tony, unless invited to do so.
While on the yacht, Tony insists on believing that David – like all the other men in his life - only wants him for a cheap fuck. David is intent on proving him wrong. In fact, he refrains from touching Tony… even when Tony offers himself. David wants the boy so much, but he doesn’t want Tony to think that he’s only after sex.
They agree that Tony should get his ticket from Harry and leave him. But Tony receives a severe spanking from Harry, and David hurts for him. It becomes clearer and clearer that he’s falling in love with Tony, but Tony is obsessed with the idea that all he would ever be good for is a fuck.
How can David convince him otherwise?