We cuddled and hugged, while I told him things about love and sex and little boys. And what a wonderful boy he was.
He enjoyed it as much as me I think. But after half an hour he said "Cards".
"Cards?" I repeated. "Ok sure, we can play some more cards if you want."
I found the cards again, his little piece of paper and grabbed some juice for him and a beer for me.
Then the game began again. This time however, I made him say the number or name of the winning card each round. At first he was slightly reluctant, but as soon as he found out he easily could do it, he seemed to think it was fun.
After a little while he didn't even need the paper anymore, and after half an hour, I attempted to make him count to 10.
"1..2..3..4..7..8..5..10" was his first attempt without the paper to help him.
It was so cute but I didn't dare to laugh.
Counting to 10 must have been like reciting the complete Encyclopedia Britannica, considering that had hardly spoken a word in his life until a few hours ago.
I gave him his paper and he practiced a couple of times. And then he nailed it.
He was so happy and proud. I hugged him and got us some ice cream as reward.
It was getting late and though it was fun watching Danny enjoy himself, I thought we'd better get ready for bed.
I found an extra tooth brush and brushed Danny's teeth. And then my own.
Then we cuddled in the bed. I was starting to get aroused again, while I held his warm loving little body, but when I moved my hand to his little penis it was all soft.
I lifted my head and looked at his face. He had already drifted off.
Though I was tired, I just couldn't sleep. I was horny and he was so darned cute and nude.
Eventually I got up and jerked off in the bathroom. It seemed a bit of a waste, when I knew Danny would love to suck me again, but it had been a big day for him, and I didn't want to wake him. And I needed some sleep too.
When I was done I climbed back in bed with Danny, and spooned him until I also fell asleep.