Last sentence chapter 41- "I wonder when my sweet release will cum?"
I'm mesmerized by what I see sprawled out on my couch. Kneeling before him, I let my eyes discover this different man. There was no hair on his body. Every hair had been deftly shaven or waxed off leaving nothing but delicate and smooth flesh. No stomach or flab. I spread my fingers and touched the scrotum. Here again not a single pubic hair touched my fingers. I gathered the balls up gently with my fingers and pulled them upward toward the front and his thighs finally spread for me. Feeling and knowing this acceptance made me feel good inside.
The tiny thing in my hand filled and stiffened. It grew in thickness, but not by very much. The tummy was flat though now it was heaving up and down shakily. I looked up to his tits and saw the bottom of the chin turning this way and that. More cum leaks out. I lick it down instinctively . I pulled my lips and tongue up and down the length of the tumescent organ.
Finally taking the whole thing into my mouth. It was small and it fit perfectly. I brought my hand up and gently caressed the shriveled scrotum and was amazed to find that I actually enjoyed how the balls cringed a little and moved inside there. I stroked the insides of his thighs with my finger tips while I kept sucking and bobbing my head slowly up and down, and the legs spread wider apart than they already were.