Rafael agreed and I helped him sit up and I pulled his tee-shirt off.Rafael agreed and I helped him sit up and I pulled his tee-shirt off. He looked up at me and smiled. He held my eyes with his for a long while and the look that we shared was pure unadulterated lust. Silently he lay back on the bed, his arms moved upward to the pillows and his knees moved outwards until his legs were wide apart. Rafael Junior was presented for my inspection. My cock jumped and instantly began to harden. Both his eyes and his shy smile were challenging me, tempting me, begging me to make love to him. The boy's body was lean and beautifully proportioned, his slenderness enhanced by lying on the bed with his arms stretched back over his head. There probably wasn't more than a pound of fat on his entire body. His belly was rippled with firm boy-muscle as it stretched from his chest down to his groin. The lines of his ribs were clearly visible as he stretched his arms back and pulled his belly in. His breasts, already flat, now disappeared and his tiny nipples were all that remained. I turned away. I wanted him so badly but even as I felt the demanding surge build inside me I looked at his groin. His short limp penis was still so bruised that it was nearly black and while the swelling in his scrotum had gone, the little pouch was shapeless and without even a sign of his two tiny eggs. I opened the dresser drawer and found his new swimming costume. It was a 'two piece'; a matching set of bright-red and dark-blue striped low-cut bikini-style briefs and shorts. I tossed the briefs over to Rafael. "It's time to put the puppy away for a while," I teased. Rafael smirked and looked at me, not moving at all. His body was like a magnet and I was as hard as steel. "Come on Raf," I laughed. "I want to go for a swim while it's still light outside." His smirk faded but he wasn't unhappy. My ten-year-old boy knew very well the effect he had on me. He would have been blind if he hadn't seen it. He picked up the briefs from beside him and slowly sat up again. His dark skin was like velvet as tiny folds formed at his belly. Slowly, still holding my eyes with his, he reached down and put his feet though the swimming costume and began to draw it up. Most people would think of 'stripping' as sexy but Rafael made the act of covering his body even more sensuous. |