IN CLEAR VIEW FROM THE LIVING ROOM'S BROWN COUCH, A YOUNG TWINK BOY LIES NUDE ON A LIGHT-COLORED RUG, HIS LITHE BODY GLISTENING IN THE HALO OF A SOFT LAMP LIGHT. HIS HAIR IS DAMP AND A FEW STRAINS OF SWEAT TRACE ALONG HIS SMOOTH CHEST. HE'S ARCHING HIS BACK, HIS SLIM HIPS LIFTED OFF THE RUG AS HE TAKES IN EVERY BREATH. HIS EYES ARE CLOSED, BUT YOU CAN TELL THAT HE'S IN THE MIDST OF AN INTOXICATING ORGASM. YOU CAN'T H