"I think you better wash Junior," I breathed out as I passed the soap to Rafael."I think you better wash Junior," I breathed out as I passed the soap to Rafael. The boy looked up with clear disappointment. He shrugged and took the soap and I watched as he carefully soaped his little penis and scrotum before passing the soap back to me. He looked at me with an expression that was not contempt but nearly. He had wanted exactly what I had wanted. I tried hard to control my racing mind. The expression in the boy's eyes had been intense as he realized, and then identified that I was in the process of becoming erect. He knew that he had been able to arouse me sexually. |