I guess he sensed the change. He asked me on Sunday after he cooked me a wonderful dinner. He was so sweet about it. He kept giving me reasons I could...say no before he gave me a chance to answer. I finally had to shut him up with a kiss so I could get a word in." And that word was?" I was grinning like the Cheshire cat."It was yes, of course, but I won't get married without you being my Maid of Honor." You know I will. Have you set a date yet?" Not yet, but we both want it to be sometime in the. Erik and Trey stand facing one another and close enough for Erik to cup Trey’s chin in his hand and to force him to look up into Erik’s cold blue eyes. ERIK: You've been getting very curious about me, haven't you? TREY: What—? Who—? I mean, no, not me. 3. Now Erik has his big hand spread over the chest of Trey’s preppy shirt and his lips are smiling thinly at the way Trey is blushing. ERIK: Take off your shirt. TREY: M…My shirt—! 4. Trey is looking up at Erik with big worried eyes. You and me both, Jenny. I think I'm going to cum again before you touch it.The huge throbbing penis was right in front of Jenny's heavenly face with its tiny curved nose and her huge soft, startlingly red mouth. She leaned forwards to feel the heat of it against her cheek, and murmured,You do it this time, Daddy, please, just the way you used to do it on Mummy, right on her pretty face. You do it, you stroke yourself please --Wank... tell me you want me to wank myself off on you --Yes, wank,. I offhandedly suggested he take a shower or something before dinner. HE DID! I was so excited my hands were shaking. I found his phone, accessed his picture library and started scrolling through. I came across a photo of a self shot picture looking down at a rigid cock, sandy brown hair matching what I saw in the shower shot where the other boys had held him down. I was about to send it to myself when I realized it would show up in his sent folder, what to do?I thought quickly, standing in the.