Chapter 14

He whispers something in my left ear like, “Glad you joined me.” He soaps up my chest, rolling the bar of Dove soap over one nipple, the other, and licks my left earlobe. His free hand discovers the knob between my legs, and he begins to stroke its excess skin to and fro. In doing so, he whispers, “I want to get you off, Parker Rexx. Watching a guy blow his load always turns me on.” He slides his cock between my bottom, grinds the length of his tool along my tight slit a few times, and almost causes me tofaint. Jobe continues to crank my dick with ferocious movement. He bucks against me, brushes his pubic triangle of hair against my rear, and whispers into my ear, “Blow it, man. It’s your turn to put a showon for me.”