Jimmy Chan grinned as he arrived in front of Brent's house. He was sure that by now Brent would have put Chad on and be already be bewitched with Jimmy's love spell. Jimmy was nervous about how the rubberization might have influenced the spell. He shrugged, he was sure he could handle whatever that might be. He rang the doorbell, and waited.
Sid was in heaven riding the quivering rubber cast of his own penis that had been his brother's classmate when someone rang the doorbell. "Go away," he muttered, "I'm busy!" The doorbell rang again, then again. Sid stood up and pulled on a loose pair of shorts and ran downstairs.
Then Jimmy rang the doorbell two more times before he knocked angrily. He was sure no one was home, but he was so worked up about Brent that he pounded away.
Jimmy was in mid swing with his fist when the door flew open. His fist slammed into Sid's belly, just as Sid growled, "What dya want?"
"Uh, is Brent home?" Jimmy asked hesitantly.
The expression on Sid's face softened. His big arm reached out from the doorway, wrapped around Jimmy's small shoulders and swept him into the house like they were best buds.
Sid said, "Any friend of Brent's is a friend of mine. So what's your name. Mine's Sidney, I Brent's big bro, you can call me Sid," he rambled on as he guided Jimmy down the hallway passed the stairs into the kitchen to the basement stairs, and down those stairs. He continued, "Brent should be back soon. In the meantime, we can wait down here. I'll get you something to drink. You want to warm up in the sauna?"
Jimmy was flummoxed. This big sweaty man who resembled Brent had swept Jimmy down into Brent's basement gym/playroom. He plopped Jimmy down on a leather sofa facing a weight bench. Then Sid lay down on the bench and started lifting the barbell.
Jimmy didn't think Sid could have worn the singlet. Maybe the spell was too strong, and just being next to Brent in the singlet had made Sid attracted to Jimmy? If it was that strong, Brent might have gone to Jimmy's house to see him. No, Brent had no idea where Jimmy lived. Besides the spell required that the two make physical contact to bind the two together. Maybe Brent's big bro was just a nice guy?
"I was just working out down here when you rang the bell," Sid lied, "hope you don't mind if I finish my set?" He had been riding his new dildo when the bell rang.
Jimmy couldn't help but admire the nearly naked man pumping iron. He tried not to stare at Sid's tented shorts, and think about whether Brent was similarly endowed. He inhaled the sweet stench emanating from the weight bench. Sid sure was strong. Making love to him would be like wrestling a bear. Jimmy felt warm and began unbuttoning his shirt.
Sid's arms were starting to ache, his cock was rock hard, and the Asian hottie watching him was not only undressing Sid with his eyes, but he was undressing himself. He licked his lips. Lowered the weight, and sat up. He was dripping swear, and was nervous as a schoolgirl as he started to say, "Where are my manners, I promised you a drink. After all my kid bro's boy friend is my boyfriend, uh I mean friend who is a boy, er man," he stood awkwardly, "Just sit there, I'll get us drinks."