” I was so excited and so, so hard at that point. I opened the bag and inside was a bottle of lube. I wasted no time and applied a good dose to my h...nds and generously covered the length of my now throbbing cock with the lube. I positioned myself behind Allan and pressed my cock against the opening of his asshole. I paused, thinking for a moment what I was about to do. “What are you waiting for, Dean,” cried Allan, continuing, “I want that cock deep in my asshole,” as he pressed back against my. Pop moved closer to me and wrapped one of his hands around my limp pecker. We hugged each other and stood there, jacking each other, with the hot water beating down on us. ‘I’m glad we did this, Pop.’ ‘Me too. I didn’t offend your moral sensibilities, did I?’ ‘Hell no! I’m a sailor, remember? We have have no morals!’ ‘I suspected as much!’ Pop laughed. ‘Do you think you can get off again?’ My cock was getting hard again and I could feel my dad’s big hardon pulsing as I pumped him. ‘I think I. "Powers?"Ivy yammered on about bio-power and me being something or the other, asshe absent-mindedly fondled my titties. Geez that felt good. My nipplesare so sensitive. But it really wasn't helping to clear my head."The serums make you immune to drugs and poisons, Robin," Ivy said.Immune? Yes, that must be why I could remember now. Ivy had drugged me... just as Rocco had ... with a mind-control drug. Turned my mind insideout. Made me do things.A warm tingle ran up my spine at the thought of all. So let me know what we can do to make it better. Would it be better for us to hang out once a week? Do you want me to pay for a trip to go gamble? Do I need to jerk you off? What can I do to help fix this." I joked, but he got the message."We just need to take things a day at a time, and see how it goes." We agreed. We sat together and chatted for a bit before we hit a lull in the conversation. "What would you have done if I said I wanted you to jerk me off?" he asked out of the blue. "I would.