He frowned and said, "Whats your problem anyway. It seemed like you were almost scared to touch my bottom, and my other stuff anyway."

"And what if I were..?"
He didn't have problem with admitting that. There was more to it but he never would say it aloud. It was his problem..

"Why," He asked, climbing back in bed with him and sitting next to him.

The answer was easy enough.. without giving any other reasons.
"Well.. isn't it the most private part to every man? It's quite natural to be embarrassed by touching it. Even scared if it's something you were ordered to do", he said simply, rubbing his forehead.

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yeah. I quess your right. Well we're gonna have to train you to not be embarrased," He said with enthusiasm. "I want you to touch me again, and not blush."

Jacquez turned around at last and looked at Richard. His cheeks were already red, even without doing anything.
"W-why do you want to train that..? And aren't you embarrassed?", he asked, feeling a bit lost with everything that was happening.

He shrugged his shoulders, "A little bit, but for now its just us, and I trust you, so I have no need to be. And we need to train for it because, you know he's gonna want us to do it again."

Okay.. that actually had sense. Rubbing his neck he sighed and nodded his head.
"I guess you are right.. I'm so damn hungry right now..", muttered Jack, touching his stomach.

He smiled, before frowning a little. "So what do we do first. I'm unsure how to start this."

"I'm unsure as well.. Should we touch all of our bodies.. like hair and such.. or only erotic ones?", wondered aloud Jack.