He lay in the nude on his back, leaning his head on his arms, and closed his eyes. I rested on my side, facing him, and my eyes explored his athletic body. I liked the shape of his muscular pecs and the abdominal 6-pack, but then my eyes paused on his soft pecker. It pounced so viciously when aroused, yet looked so docile in its flaccid state. The innocent look of the velvety organ with the purplish head pulled me, and I felt a craving to suck on it. I hesitated, but the desire was stronger than my logic. I moved down, took the resting 5" prick, and placed it in my mouth.
Dade chuckled, "I wondered how long it would take you to munch on my dick." His fingers combed my hair, and he added, "You were a good boy in the bathroom, so enjoy."
His rod remained flaccid until I fell asleep with it
