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I massage his thigh with my wet hand. "Hop in. See what happens."

Leaf shoots me a knowing look. "Not today, boy. Next time."

I make a pouty face. "I dare you."

Growing up, I never knew anyone who could resist a dare. They’re so alluring.

I loved truth or dare. My friends and I would drink liquor and then run around the beach naked.

Of course, we didn’t do that unless we’d chosen dare over truth—but sometimes, I purposefully chose dare so I could strip.

I think my friends did, too. We never jerked each other off or anything—but we cast enough furtive glances at one another to give the neighborhood Peeping Tom a run for his money.

Leaf stares into my eyes. "I’m hard as a motherfucker right now. Does that bother you?"

"I don't mind."

Leaf rises to his feet, then casts off his shirt. His pants go next—falling to the floor in a crumpled pile, which he arranges into a neat one.

His giant bulge is visible in his briefs. Christ knows why, but a tingle snakes up my gut, making me sweat.

Under the water so Leaf doesn’t see, I pump my hard shaft, stealing glances at the peep show unfolding before me.

Leaf removes his briefs. "I pray my naked body doesn’t make you uncomfortable."

This time, I chance a full-on glance—and fight the urge to moan. Jesus—Jesus. Leaf’s cock looks even stronger and mightier than this morning, far girthier.

It droops a bit, weighed down by its own immensity. It’s so different from mine, which at six inches, isn’t big enough to droop.

Mine lifts to my abs regardless of whether I’m semi hard or full on. Leaf’s is on a perpetual date with gravity.

Leaf steps into the tub, sinking into the spot opposite me. He pumps his shaft a few times for good measures then smiles. "Don't act like you’re not peeking."

I lean back, scrunching my eyes shut. "Busted."

Leaf lets out a snort. "This is difficult for both of us."

My head nods. "Damn right."

"I was a good man earlier, boy. I averted my eyes when I changed you—didn’t look at anything you didn’t give me permission to."

Okay. It’s time to cut the shit.

I lean forward. "Daddy—I’m grateful you respect me. I really am. However, I’m twenty-three—and I’m not a virgin. I’ve seen dicks before. Plenty in real life and in porn. As thankful as I am that you’re moving slowly, we don't need to take our cues from glaciers."

Leaf crooks a smirk. "Thank Christ you said that. I was starting to feel like I was teaching sex ed to a college student who’d never heard the word sex before."

I cant my hips up. "I’m hard as hell, too. See?"

I smack my cock against my belly. My throbbing pink crown shoots out a strand of pre-cum.

Leaf feasts on the sight of my nakedness. "Christ. Can’t control my mind when I look at you."

Removing my hand from my dick, I reach for the duckies. "I’m going to play with a rubber ducky now. If you want to beat off, go for it—by all means. I won’t judge you. It could be fun."

Leaf stretches his legs out. "You can watch if you like. I’m not opposed to putting on a show."

I fight back a smirk as I zoom the closest ducky around the tub. Like everything else in Leaf’s bathroom, it’s oversized.

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