Chương 11: Chapter 11

“Lower your head,” Alex ordered.

Roderick bent his head, and Alex applied a

little of the liquid to his hand and began to massage it into

Roderick’s thick, silvery black hair.

“Keep your eyes closed,” Alex commanded,

pulling Roderick’s head up by his hair.

Alex slowly began to wash Alex’s face,

taking extra time to run his fingers through Roderick’s thick

eyebrows, and then rinsing his face well. Alex soaped us his hands

and began to move them over Roderick’s shoulders. He reached behind

Roderick, washing his neck, and then moved his hands back to

Roderick’s chest. Alex pinched Roderick’s nipples as he washed

them, and then lightly moved his hands over the sides of Roderick’s

stomach and down the patch that led to the jockstrap.

Alex moved his hand quickly, filling it with

the jockstrap, cup, and what lie beneath. He held his hand firmly,

moving his fingers under the cup yet still over the material. He