Honestly, he was my last choice; Gaspard wasn't in town.
So there Harry was incognito.
After all, it was him who shouted my name across the boulangerie.
The rest is history.
Tea in bed with Harry.
I must digress.. He is on his phone a lot. I accused him of sexting. He only laughed. Then I had my way with him.
Really, he is a sweet follow and loves to eat in bed.
P.S. We did some role-playing on the back streets of Paris. His French might not be that good, but the french kissing superb.