that?"

He noticed the beginning of a bulge in the left leg of Mickey's Levi's - another good sign!

"You're built as good as some of the guys I've seen in my skin mags...er, um - I meant...GQ!"

Kent new...he had a keeper here!

"You wearing underwear?"

"Yeah..."

"What kind?"

"No-fly bikinis"

"Want to drop the jeans?"

"I might be embarrassed...lookin' at you...well, it sort of made me...well, you know..."

"Yeah, I know...and it's o.k. - that happens to all guys..."

"Does it happen to you?"

"Not as much as it used to...but it sure does when I see something really nice!"

Mickey unzipped and kicked off the Levi's...his bone was arched toward his left hip...well defined in the white bikinis.

"Put your hands behind your head again, and face me...oh, and roll waist band of your underwear down a little so that your bush spills out some."

Mickey complied...showing a heavy stand of dark pubes.

"Now, reach in and move your dick to the right...most guy's dicks hang to the left, but if you move it to the right it looks bigger in a photograph. You can turn around when you do that if you like...I don't want you to be too embarrassed."

Mickey turned around...rearranged...and faced Kent again.

"Yeah...that shows great...do you mind if I get some close-ups?"

"O.K., I guess..."

Kent got down on his knees and took a couple close-ups of Mickey's crotch...he estimated that he had 5 and a half inches...cut...and a well filled nutsac!

"That should do it for today...you can get dressed if you want...or you can hang out like you are for a while we get a Coke."

"I really don't mind having my clothes off right now...you make me feel pretty relaxed...especially when you took your shirt off when I asked. I think you understand me...at least I hope you do..."

"I'm SURE I do...and I'm glad that you feel relaxed around me - I think you're going to be a great photographic subject...especially after next week when you turn 18!"

"Yeah...that'll be cool!"

"By the way...when IS your birthday?"

"Sunday."

"So, you'll be 18 when you come back on Monday, right?"

"Yeah...guess that's right! What should I bring to wear then?"

"How about your lucky jock...maybe a Speedo or two if you've got 'em - anything that makes you feel comfortable."

"O.K. - I can do that!"

They shared a coke...Mickey dressed and left...Kent went into the dark room to develop his pictures.