Chapter 47

Three days had passed since my little striptease in my bathroom for Mr. Stanford. I was hornier than ever, hoping that he'd understand that that was meant as an invite for more. I started doing some research. Looking up what older men like in younger boys. One thing I came across was being shaved; specifically around the boys hole so its bare. Taking note, and wanting to make Mr. Stanford happy, I gave it a shot. I had to wait until my parents were gone for a few hours, then busted out the razor and mirror and shaved myself. Not gonna lie, it took an hour. Regardless, I was completely bare, and hoped Mr. Stanford (whenever/if he'd ever see) would like it. At my parents, we had an above ground pool in the back yard, with a big privacy fence around it. The fence went up about 3 feet, enough to cover a grown person's hips down. At night during the summers, I always liked to go out and swim in the dark. A lot of the times, I'd ditch the trunks and swim naked. No one can deny that skinny di