Chapter 2: Daves Secret Uncovered.

Lewis massaged his head and told him to turn over. Once he was settled Lewis told him, ‘Don’t worry about saying pass. It’s quite normal that you are not relaxed enough yet to discuss your problem. But what you are doing is telling me little snippets which will help me get to know all about you.’

‘I’m sure you’ve realised that being massaged on your skin is far more relaxing than over your clothes. I’m going to do your front the same as last time, with more questions. As I pass over your waist, I’ll undo your trousers unless you say stop at the time.’

‘That will do two things. It will take pressure of your stomach and help you relax. It will also enable me to offer you more relaxing options next time you turn over. How are you feeling so far?’ he asked him. ‘A lot more relaxed than I thought I’d be.’ he answered with a smile.

As he started down his bare front, Lewis told him, ‘There’s only one thing now that can stop you going home without your problem. That’s you giving up and walking out.’ Dave had already decided that he wanted to be like Keith, so he looked at Lewis and said, ‘I’m not going to do that.’

‘That attitude is a good sign,’ Lewis said giving him a smile. ‘So, can you describe what you meant by ‘messing about,’ he asked. Dave went a little red, then he answered, ‘Er, well, when we were at a party, we’d kiss some of the girls and if we were somewhere secluded at the time, we’d put a hand on their breast.’ ‘Was that over their clothes?’ Lewis asked. ‘Oh yes,’ Dave said firmly, then he added, ‘Well it was for me anyway.’

‘How did the girl react?’ Lewis asked. ‘They seemed to like it.’ he said. ‘But you didn’t ask any of them out on a date?’ Lewis queried. ‘No, I wanted to, but I couldn’t get the words out.’ he said. ‘So, I guess you’re still a virgin then?’ Lewis asked as he massaged over his bare flat stomach.

Dave went red again and after a brief pause answered, ‘Yes,’ very quietly. ‘Nothing wrong with that,’ Lewis said, ‘A lot of people your age could say the same.’ ‘Really?’ Dave said sounding surprised.

As he moved up onto his trousers, Lewis took hold of his belt, then paused. Dave said nothing so he undid it, then popped his top button open. Then he said, ‘You find sex a difficult subject to discuss, don’t you?’ Dave nodded. ‘Yes,’ he said. ‘Have you ever told that to anyone else?’ Lewis asked. ‘No, never.’ Dave said. ‘So, you really are relaxing with me, aren’t you?’ Lewis said smiling at him.

As he had massaged over the front of his trousers there had been no reaction from Dave, even though his bulge, whilst still soft, had grown a little. Probably because of talking about the girls Lewis decided.

Moving on down his legs, Lewis said, ‘Who was the first girl you ever dreamt about in bed?’ ‘Sarah,’ he replied with a slight smile at the memory. ‘How old were you then?’ Lewis asked. ‘Just coming up to my twelfth birthday.’ he said. ‘So, I presume that was the first time you had fired yourself.’ Lewis said. ‘Yes.’ Dave answered still thinking about it. Then he blushed realising it had slipped out.

Returning up his legs, Lewis said, ‘That’s perfectly normal, all boys do that don’t they.’ ‘I think so, yes.’ he answered. ‘You don’t sound very certain.’ Lewis told him. ‘Well, I’ve never discussed it,’ Dave said, ‘But I’ve heard some of the lads taking about it.’ ‘Do you mean boasting about how quick they came or how much they shot or how high it went?’ Lewis said with a grin. ‘Yes,’ Dave said grinning.

As he moved up to massage the front of his trousers again, Lewis said, ‘Do you realise what you have just done?’ When Dave looked blank, he told him, ‘You have just had a discussion with me, a man who you have barely known an hour. A discussion about you erecting and firing yourself and your mates boasts about them doing the same.’

‘Gosh,’ Dave said, ‘I really did, didn’t I.’ He looked very surprised, but Lewis was pleased to see he didn’t look bothered. As Lewis’s hand had passed over his cock, it grew a little more, this time very noticeably. Dave drew a deep breath and looked aghast at Lewis. ‘I’m sorry,’ he said, ‘I couldn’t stop it doing that.’

‘Don’t worry about it,’ Lewis said, ‘There’s no need to be embarrassed. That’s perfectly normal.’ ‘Really?’ Dave said once more. ‘Yes,’ Lewis said, ‘You are partly undressed. A strange pair of hands is massaging you all over, and we’ve been talking about sex. It would be most unusual given all that if you hadn’t started to erect.’

‘There’s another reason why you shouldn’t worry about it too,’ Lewis said. As Dave looked at him questioningly, Lewis said, ‘You cannot erect when you’re with someone else unless your body and your mind feel safe and at ease with the other person. So, if you did go fully erect, it would be a tremendous compliment to my relaxing abilities. So, whatever you do, don’t fight it. If it happens it happens. Relax and enjoy it.’

Dave didn’t know what to say so he said nothing. But he must have stopped fighting it without realising it, because his cock immediately grew even harder. Feeling it happen he enjoyed the sensation. I haven’t fired myself for ages he thought, I’ve felt so down.

Determined he would do so that night, his mind was concentrating so much on the anticipated pleasure that he didn’t even notice when Lewis slid his zip right down and moved up onto his stomach. Mind you his cock did for as Lewis’s hand brushed against it as he drew the zip down, it doubled in size.

The lovely feeling running through him made him feel exceptionally relaxed. As Lewis moved up his chest, he asked, ‘Who was your closest pal in your last year at school. Dillon, he answered immediately. ‘Why him?’ Lewis asked.

Dave thought then said, ‘We were both as quiet and shy as each other, so I suppose that’s why we hit it off. Keith was my second for the same reason.’

‘So, if you were both as shy and quiet as each other, I guess it took a long time for you to get round to firing each other?’ Lewis said. ‘Yes,’ Dave answered, still enjoying the feelings he was getting. ‘We were... ‘ he petered out as he realised what he had done.

As he went very red, Lewis said, ‘Don’t be embarrassed, I’ve done that with my best mate too. Lots of teenagers have.’ ‘Wow,’ Dave said. He had always thought what they had done was a bit odd, even though he had loved doing it at the time and still enjoyed the memories.

‘The most important part of it though,’ Lewis said, ‘Is that you have told me about it. I know you didn’t intend to, but it’s only because you are feeling so relaxed with me that your brain allowed it to slip out.’

He massaged his head and took his hands away. ‘Before you turn over again,’ he said, ‘Let me run through what I’ve learned. You had mates at school, had no unusual problems. Left school and got a job by your own efforts which you liked. You liked who you worked with, so everything was going well.’

‘Then something happened that wiped out your friends, your confidence and your job. It reduced you to a depressed state. Despite wanting to return to what you were doing you can’t bring yourself to apply for a job in case they ask you something you’re ashamed of. Would you agree with that assessment?’ ‘Yes, spot on.’ Dave replied.

‘So, all we need to do now is carry on getting you relaxed,’ Lewis said. ‘When you turn over, I’m going to go down your back. Because your trousers are loose, when I reach your waist, I’ll massage your cheeks inside your trousers over your shorts. If at any time when I do that, you feel relaxed enough, lift your hips so I can slide your trousers down. Then I’ll be able to massage your legs directly on your skin.’

‘Whilst I go down, instead of questions, I want you to tell me every detail of how it came about that you and Dillon fired each other. Tell me where it happened, what you did and how you felt about it. Turn over now and start when you’re ready.’

Dave turned over, then as Lewis massaged his bare shoulders, he began. Having admitted to Lewis it had happened plus Lewis telling him he had done it too it didn’t seem to be embarrassing anymore. Not with Lewis at least.