Young boy nudist I've spent the past few months watching and waiting for just the right time. Like any other human, Jake has specific moods and I've learned the signs so that I can tell when he's getting ready to submit. Stress young boy nudist a major factor, whenever things get tight around work or money he needs the release that only submission can offer him. Well, the perfect opportunity came when he was laid off from his most recent contract gig. It ended several months before it should have without any warning, I was in my last few months of grad school and hadn't worked in a few years so there was no money coming in. A recession had sent contractors scurrying for anything they could find and Jake was left with the crumbs. Never one to pass up an opportunity, I sat back, watched and planned.
It was a Saturday afternoon, the weather in the Northwest in March is still pretty chilly but it had stopped raining and the sun was making a rare appearance. I spent the morning reading, working on the computer and young boy bbs the house while Jake sat in front of his computer. I wasn't sure what he was doing but odds were kinky pictures were involved at some point. Finally, around three o'clock and walked into his office.
"Interested in taking a break?" Standing behind his chair I slid my hands over his shoulders young boy naturists into the neck of his shirt. His smooth chest was warm to the touch and after three years together I knew exactly where to touch. His nipples, more prominent then most men's, seemed to draw my fingers to them. With a gentle but firm touch I pinched and pulled at them.
Jake leaned his head back and sighed. "Oh, that feels wonderful."
"Come with me." After giving each nipple another quick squeeze I turned and headed to the bedroom. I knew without a doubt that he would follow me. Jake's nipples were one of the most sensitive parts of his body. A quick pinch was all it took to get his thoughts flowing in the right direction. The fact that I had also made sure to keep him from coming in the past two days also helped.
Upon entering the bedroom Jake young boy bondage his shirt over his head and slipped out of his jeans without so much as a word from me. It was only as he started to move towards the bed that I set the tone for this encounter. "Come here."
The sharp tone of my voice was enough to clue him in. With one eyebrow raised in surprise, Jake dropped young boy nudist his hands and knees and crawled over to where I was still standing. He was trained well enough to know what was expected of him.