I grew to adore the taste of Derrek’s cum, and even if he didn’t shoot his load into my mouth, I would usually gather it up and lick it off my fin...ers. I think he liked seeing me do that.Of course, while all this was happening, I couldn’t stop thinking about how much I wanted to suck his cock or have him fuck me. At the same time, I didn’t want to ruin what we had going. It was pretty fantastic, and the last thing I wanted to do was scare him off. If he wasn’t making a move to go farther than. When Mom and Dad used to take me places -- to Cleveland, once in awhile, for an Indians' game, or to Columbus on a shopping trip, we'd have a pretty good time, just being together. My folks weren't lovey-dovey, like Dave and Emily were, but they had got along good and they treated me good, and after Dave graduated from high school and went off to college, I was the big cheese, or, anyway, the only cheese they had.So this reminded me of those times, only, in a way, this was better, because me. He said he could feel a couple of spots, so I told him I’d get those spots while we were shaving his cock. He was nervous cause he said he didn’t know what he’d tell his girlfriend. I told him to act like it was a surprise for her and that you heard blowjobs felt much better with a shaved cock. He didn’t want a landing strip so I shaved his hair off with the clippers. These are good clippers that are made for cock shaving. I buzzed off the hair under his balls and taint and the tough to get. Soon his body was glistening in the morning sun. I walked by on my way to take a leak and he asked me where we went to “relieve” ourselves. I told him to follow me and he walked with me over behind the super intendant’s trailer. I unzipped and pulled out my dick and to my surprise, he undid his belt, jeans and all, fully exposing his cock and balls. The hair on his chest went straight down across his belly and crotch and down his legs. He was a real furball. I was even more turned on.