"Well, you got to undress down to nothing, I should get the same rights now," I said.I took off his tank top and boxers, as he got on his butt. After ...hat, we both got on our knees and I grabbed onto his hard cock. I stroked it very slowly for a minute and I loved the feeling. We both were breathing steadily and got very close."Funny, I never felt your bare hands before, they feel absolutely wonderful," John said."Well, you should have told me, that you wanted me to massage your cock," I. I hated myself for what I'd become, but was unable to stop the downward spiral. Sue was the only one in the house that knew what was happening to me. Many a night after I had come home, stoned, drunk, and used, did she creep into my room to comfort me. Mum tried to help, but all she got for her troubles was abuse, then when I'd cooled down, I hated myself for the things I'd said.Hate, hate, hate. That was what my world had become. I didn't approve of what I had grown to be. I hated what the. The Scanian troops appeared to grow before our very eyes, they rose to over seven-feet tall!"The General was almost pleading for the King's understanding. He was desperate for somebody to give him some comfort, some relief from the guilt of presiding over such an utter defeat. Currently he was finding out how lonely it was at the top.Before my eyes the King's whole attitude changed. He could see his trusty General's pain, and knew all too well the tricks that wizards could play on the. ‘OK, I can take a hint,’ Marty said. ‘If you don’t want me to touch you down there I won’t.’ ‘You know it’s not that I don’t like being touched by you, it’s just that this bathing suit is too damned tight to get a hard on in it.’ ‘Well, that’s easy to fix. Let’s go back to the house where you can take it off,’ Marty smirked. ‘Yeah. Take it off. That’s for me.’ Back inside the little trailer Bill struggled and tugged at the constricting trunks and managed to get them off. His cock was semi-erect.