He bet that the little fag would love to put his mouth on Jack's prick and feel it grow in his little boy mouth but although the thought of being suck...d off by Eric turned him on he knew that it would never happen. His first blow job was not going to be from some little faggot kid.Jack continued to stroke himself very slowly. The sixteen years old boy was putting on a show. The sixty watt bulb in his nightstand lamp threw just enough light past the partially open bedroom door into the dark. It's we who are asking, not just me. I believe the three of us need each other. I know how she feels about you, and I think you feel the same way about her. I know I feel empty when one of you is absent." He let the silence build for what seemed minutes, then softly said, "Please say you'll come with us."I sat for a few seconds, remembering how I'd felt."Yes I will," I said.He whooped with joy and Ellie kissed me tenderly, whispering, "Right answer, kiddo," in my ear.She put her robe back on. It's just long enough, but you don't look after it properly. Iwant you clean and gorgeous when I get back. Make me proud!"And with that, she was gone. Leaving me alone with my deflating penis.When she arrived back a couple of hours later, I was still in thebedroom staring at my hairless body in the mirror. But the shock I feltabout losing my body hair to the body scrub was overwhelmed by Becky'sreaction.She squealed and leapt towards me, hugging me firmly as she dropped anumber of shopping bags. Being putty in her hands, he did what she asked.Even though she was embarrassed by what she was doing, she had no controlover her own body. She felt like she was two people. The first wanted tostop and go home. But the other, the stronger part wanted more from Tom.This second person, the one in control at the moment was going to haveher way no matter what.Just like the last time she had been in bed with Tom, she had severalorgasms and left him totally exhausted. He had fallen asleep next to.