“You gonna strip off and get in?”
“Uh,” Mason repeated, but still didn’t move.
Parker levered himself out of the tub and hobbled toward Mason, his dick bouncing with every step. “It’s okay, bud.” Parker put a hand on Mason’s trembling shoulder. “Trust me, man, it’s cool. Come on, get out of those pants, they’re looking kinda uncomfortable.”
Mason was shocked into movement when Parker reached for the hem of his T-shirt and pulled it up, Mason instinctively lifting his arms to allow the garment to be removed.
Silently Mason toed off his shoes, removed his pants and briefs and stood shaking in front of Parker.
“Much better,” Parker said, putting an arm around Mason’s shoulders and giving him a squeeze. “Helpme back to the tub, dude. Sure looks inviting.”
However, once Parker had settled himself into the bubbling water, Mason seemed to have reverted back toimmobility. He stared at Parker’s broad, muscular, but somewhat bruised torso.