Gee, I was sensitive. My left elbow was touching his right elbow. They talked.


That kid Robert doesn't really look to be eighteen.” Richard said.

“He says he is, but who is going to do anything about it if he isn't. He came to us.” I know, I was eighteen last week, why this eighteen shit. 'Okay, forget it, do something.'

“I wonder if he even has pubic hair. In fact, Roy, there doesn't look much older, just a little bigger.”

“So strip them, Richard, let's see what we have.” It was like an electric shock that started in my groin and ran up my dick. Everything I was afraid of and hoped was about to happen. I hadn't expected a reaction like that within me. Of course I have pubic hair. The sensation down there confirmed that my woody wasn't going to fade out. I hadn't even consider getting an erection during this. From the time I saw Roy, and it began to stiffen, I knew it would be a part of the play. 'Shit, that will be embarrassing.'

“I remember when that happened to me a year ago. I could hardly stand it and still played dead.” Richard added. “What is it inside of us that draws us to allow humiliations to be committed upon us.”

George, “Roy really looks nervous. Why don't you do Robert first and let Warren stew in his 'juices'?”

“Thanks, George, for letting me do this to them. It is a life time desire to have complete control over a couple of attractive young men.”