After doing chores the next day, which I did faster than ever, I ran outside slightly after noon like the day before to head down to the corner. Once again, no one was there. So I sat a bit longer hoping the older boy would pop out again like the day before. Just as I was about to give up he came out and yelled, "everyone gone again?" Walking towards his porch I happily said, "yeah, they already left." Sitting on his steps he finally asked if I wanted to come in again. I immediately said yes. We headed for the basement. Once again, like the day before we pretened to look for something to watch on tv. I said several times "there's nothing on tv as usual." He agreed, turned off the tv, and said, "now what?" I said I don't care what you wanna do? He asked if I wanted to look at the magazines again. I couldn't wait to say yes. I honestly didn't care about those damn magazines. I was hoping to see his cock and balls again. I also knew the magazines would possibly lead to me seeing it once again. It didn't take long before his hand was in his shorts again. Anxious and scared I asked, "your dick hard again?" He said, "hell yeah!...wanna see it?" He barely finished his sentence before I eagerly replied, "YES!" This time he remained sitting and lifted his hips to lower his shorts removing them completely. I, sitting in the chair across from him, I got up and moved to the sit on the couch next to him. Once seated, I reached over and grabbed his cock again and he immediately moaned and took a very deep breath like the day before. This time he said, "damn, that feels so good." After a few minutes of me just holding his cock, he said move my hand up and down. He grabbed my hand to show me how he wanted me to move my hand. Once he let go of my hand, I continued to move it like he showed me. Hearing his pleasure in each breath he took thrilled and excited me to no end. I was loving his reaction. He then asked me something I never ever expected. He asked, "do you want to kiss it?" At first I said no, I'm fine doing this. He said, "ok, but if you want to kiss it or lick it was ok with him and I could just go ahead and do it" promising he wouldn't tell anyone. I honestly don't know why, but once he said he wouldn't tell anyone I really wanted to lick it. After a few minutes of playing a stomach churning game of internal tug-of-war, I just leaned over and licked the side of his cock. Jesus Christ his reaction was fucking epic. He jumped, moaned, sighed, breathed deeply, and said, "oh shit!" all at the sametime. My god his reaction is still burned deep in my memory. It got me excited. I found it so satisfying I couldn't wait to make him react like that again. I licked the side again, this time keeping my tongue on his cock a little longer. His reaction did not disappoint me. I did this several more times before stopping and he said, "thanks that felt so good." I said you're welcome and reminded him to not tell anyone. He assured me he wouldn't. I got up and returned to the chair across from him before abruptly saying I had to go. I got up and left. That night was even worse then the night before. I couldn't wait til the next day.