“Just spread those cheeks for me and it’ll work out fine.”With one hand on the back of Napoleon’s shoulder, I slowly worked the wand in and ou... of his slot.“How are we doing, brother?” I asked him, as the water gushed inside him and flowed back out.He looked back at me, smiling. “Ya’ know what stud? I kinda like it. In fact, I fucking love it! You sure know how to handle that thing, big boy!”“Yeah,” I told him. “In a couple of minutes here, we’re gonna see just how well you handle me!”He was. * After getting dressed, Mom helped me sneak out of the house. I could not believe what she was doing. As I grabbed the front door knob she whispered, ‘Don’t worry about coming home. I’ll tell you Dad you left early. I will make sure he stays in bed late tomorrow.’ My head was swimming. I took a deep breath and started my short trek to Stacey’s home. It was late so I was not worried about seeing anyone on my way. I kept thinking about Mom and what she had done, I mean, practically telling me. Bill what does it feel like? Bill paused ," Little Man" It feels great, I love the way it feels when the skin glides across the head when I jerk off,I like to pull it and squeeze it, with that said he reached for my left hand and placed it on his cock, "Benny" only if you want to do this it is OK, never let anyone force you to do something that you don't want to do, understand??? Yes Bill I understand!Then if you would like to feel it for yourself go ahead!!!My hand was uncontrollably shaking. He could smell what he thought was steak cooking on a skillet, but wasn't sure. His mind still trying to comprehend what had just happened, or rather, what was going to happen next.Mary came back in the room a short time later with a plate of steak and eggs, and a bottle of Gatorade. She looked at him slyly, "I'm thinking you're hungry, and I don't want you to lose your energy. But you probably need to use the bathroom as well. I'll untie you hold on."John thought for a moment, "Maybe I can hit.