You feel my body tremor with the passion and reach down to grasp me in your cool hand. You can feel the throbbing in your palm as you caress up and do...n slowly, working it in your hand. You pull your body over mine and kiss me on the lips again, my hands stroking through your hair. You straddle me with your legs and grind your hips against mine, trapping my cock in between us. Your mouth leaves mine and moves down to my neck. I feel your lips brush across my skin as your hands move together,. "Patience gentlemen. With something as special as this, we have to take time. We have to show some respect in unveiling the monument...well hardly a monument. Tell me Teddy, is only your prick very small, or are your nuts tiny too?" "My nuts are tiny too..." he burbled, starting to cry heavily now. "How pathetic. A nice healthy strapping handsome sixteen year old boy with the prick and nuts of a three year old. Are you queer Teddy?" He had been staring at the floor, but now. At the last minute you turn back to me and start to say something as I reach up and wrap my arms around your neck and pull your face to mine. I know this is a mistake the minute your lips touch mine. But you are my drug and like an addict I am drawn to you each time. I feel the pull of desire as our kiss deepens. You wrap your arms around me and pull me close pressing your body to mine. I hear myself give a moan as your hands roam over me and I think to myself, “Oh god, did I just do that out. " So what do you think is up with her?" I haven't a clue. I have a feeling you do, though."Jason remained silent, though the truth wanted to leave his mouth.Henry raised the glass. "So we keep playing this game. Wonderful." Suppose I did tell you," Jason said in a challenging voice.Henry paused and slowly lowered it. "I'm listening." What in hell would you do about it? Could you do anything about it?"Henry's lips twitched, as if wanting to form a frown but refraining at the last moment. Jason.