Chapter 7 : Jake Stops Being Shy

‘Take your shoes off and lie down,’ he said. Once Jake was settled, Lewis sat down on the edge. Giving him a piece of folded paper, he said, put that down your sock for the moment. Then he said, ‘Shortly I want you to turn over then I’m going to massage your back from head to foot and back to relax you whilst I ask you questions. If I ask you anything you don’t feel able to answer just yet, say pass and I’ll move on, ok?’

‘Ok,’ Jake said, ‘Thanks.’ ‘Before we do that,’ Lewis said, ‘Do you have any medical history?’ ‘No,’ Jake said, ‘I’ve always been pretty healthy. When I was at school, I played a lot of sports. I was also in the school swimming team.’ ‘That’s good,’ Lewis said, ‘When you swam for the school, how did you feel walking out to the pool in your shorts with all the school watching you?’ ‘Nervous,’ Jake said, ‘Because I’m basically very shy, but I was a good swimmer, so I knew I stood a good chance of winning.’

‘So, if you and I were at the pool now and you were in your shorts chatting to me, how would you feel?’ Lewis asked. ‘Fine,’ Jake answered sounding puzzled.

Lewis explained about the body/mind link and told him, ‘If you want to speed things up, before you turn over, strip to your shorts. The massage will then be much more effective and will relax you faster. But it’s your choice entirely. Either way turn over when you’re ready.’

Lewis stood up in case. Jake got up too, stripped down to his shorts and lay down on his stomach. ‘Well done,’ Lewis told him, ‘That’s excellent progress.’ He studied his back. Jake was slim, slightly shorter than Lewis but with broader shoulders, probably because of the swimming Lewis thought.

Laying his hands on Jakes head, Lewis started massaging. ‘Tell me about your home and the people who live there,’ he said. As he moved down onto his bare shoulders, Jake said, ‘We live in a two bedroomed terraced house in town. I live with my mum and dad. We’ve lived there since I was nine.’

As Lewis moved down his back, he asked, ‘How did you get on with the other boys at school?’ ‘Ok,’ Jake said as Lewis moved up onto the back of his shorts. ‘I can’t think of anyone I ever fell out with.’ There was no reaction to his cheeks being massaged. As he moved down the back of his firm bare legs Lewis asked, ‘Did you have any special friends?’ ‘Yes, several.’ Jake said. ‘Ok, we might need to come back to them later,’ Lewis said.

As he started back up his legs, he asked, ‘How did you get on with the girls at school?’ There was a pause as Lewis moved up over his cheeks, but Lewis felt sure it was only because he was collecting his thoughts. As he moved back onto the skin of his back Jake said, ‘I didn’t have any problem with anyone, and they were ok with me. But I was always too shy with them to hold any sort of conversation with them.’

‘So, I guess you didn’t ask any of them out then?’ Lewis asked as he reached his shoulders. ‘No, I wanted to of course,’ Jake said, ‘But I never found the nerve.’ After massaging his head, Lewis told him to turn over.

Once he was settled on his back, Lewis could see his chest was well muscled, his stomach was flat and his cock, too soft to judge size but in keeping with Johnathan’s description.

Putting his hands on Jakes head, Lewis massaged briefly then moved to his temples. Then as he moved down onto his shoulders he said, ‘Do I take it that you are a virgin?’ Jake went very red then said in a whisper ‘Yes.’

‘Lots of people of your age are.’ Lewis told him, ‘Including most of your pals who claim otherwise. ‘Really?’ Jake said. ‘Yes, think about it,’ Lewis told him. What girl would go with you if she knew you’d be going round boasting about it afterwards?’ Jake looked very pleased, ‘I never thought of that.’ He said with a smile.

‘Of all your friends at school, who would you consider your best pal?’ Lewis asked as he moved down onto his stomach. ‘That would be Lester,’ he answered immediately. ‘He wasn’t sporty like me, but we were both quiet and shy, so we got on well from when we first met at the start of secondary school.’

‘Can you describe him to me?’ Lewis said, ‘Using you as a guide.’ ‘He was the same height as me,’ Jake said, ‘He had brown hair and was a little overweight but not excessively so. Whereas I would be playing games and swimming, he would be doing puzzles and playing computer games. But we both liked walking and often went out together.’

As he answered Lewis had massaged over the front of his shorts. His cock was soft and didn’t feel large. Jake had tensed up slightly as he passed over it but the tension soon faded. As he moved down his legs Lewis asked, ‘Would you swop your brain with Lester’s?’ ‘No,’ Jake said, ‘I’m happy with mine.’ ‘If you could swop a part of Lester’s body with your own, what would you choose?’ Lewis asked as he came back up his legs again.

Jake went red as a beetroot. Lewis smiled at him, ‘So was his much bigger than yours then?’ he said. ‘Yes,’ Jake said quietly, still bright red. As Lewis came back onto his shorts he said, ‘Was that comparison soft or hard.’ ‘Soft,’ Jake said, ‘I never saw it hard.’

As Lewis moved over the front of his shorts, he felt Jakes cock move slightly. As he glanced at him, he was looking embarrassed. ‘Don’t worry,’ Lewis said, ‘That’s a normal reaction, it shows how relaxed your body is feeling with me.’ Staying on his shorts he said, ‘So if you didn’t see him hard, I suppose you just had to dream about it instead.’ he said. Jakes cock grew a bit more and throbbed at the thought.

‘I’ve dreamt about playing with my best pal,’ Lewis told him, ‘It’s nice when you’re in bed at night, isn’t it?’ ‘Yes,’ Jake said then went red again realising he’d put his foot in it. His shorts moved about too.

‘Who was the first girl you had an erotic dream about?’ Lewis asked as he moved on up his stomach. ‘Marian,’ he answered feeling on safer ground now. ‘Who was Marian?’ Lewis asked going over his chest which was hairless. ‘She was a girl in my form during first year,’ he said. ‘We never went out together, it was just wishful thinking on my part.’

‘So, you just had lovely dreams and lots of happy bedtimes?’ Lewis said smiling at him as he massaged his head. Taking his hands away, he waited until Jake answered, ‘Yes,’ again quietly with just a slight tinge of red. ‘No need to be embarrassed,’ Lewis told him, ‘We’re both boys so everything you’ve done or dreamt of doing, I probably have too.’

‘Turn over.’ Once he was settled, Lewis massaged his head and said, ‘I’m going down your back again. This time I’ll massage your cheeks on your skin if you’re relaxed enough. If you’re not, just say stop when I lift the back of your shorts.’

Moving down onto his shoulders, he asked, ‘Do you think Lester might have had similar dreams about you?’ After a pause Jake said, ‘I have no idea, it never crossed my mind.’ ‘It might surprise you to know,’ Lewis told him as he moved down his back, ‘That he probably did. Lots of teenagers do. My best pal and I discovered we had both dreamt of each other.’

‘Really?’ Jake said, ‘Did er, did... ‘ ‘Yes,’ Lewis said, ‘We had a look at each other. It was a lovely experience. So was what followed but that’s another story.’ As he spoke, he had reached Jakes waist and lifted the back of his shorts. After a pause, he slid his hand inside and massaged his bare cheeks.

Jake let out a lovely happy cry. ‘Oh, that feels wonderful.’ he said. ‘Yes, it does feel good, doesn’t it?’ Lewis said as he moved his hand around then came out. As he went down the back of his legs, Lewis said, ‘Who do you dream about most, Johnathan or Nigel? Still excited with the massage over his cheeks Jake started to say, ‘Johna... ‘ before coming to an embarrassed halt. ‘That’s because he’s nearer to your age than Nigel,’ Lewis said in a very matter of fact voice.

Starting back up his legs, Lewis said, ‘Have you found yourself having more dreams about Johnathan and Nigel after your night at the club?’