[No complaints from the neighbors. Either the pair have fallen on their job or they have found ways to tune them out. Larry doesn't spare them another thought as the swollen head breeches Freddy's ass.]
I need you, man.
[That's the truth. Hot exhales of breath brush over his freckled shoulder.]
Jesus Christ.
[It's just a name to him but the reverence is true. Sliding into this tight, lean body is a hell of an experience.]
no subject
I need you, man.
[That's the truth. Hot exhales of breath brush over his freckled shoulder.]
Jesus Christ.
[It's just a name to him but the reverence is true. Sliding into this tight, lean body is a hell of an experience.]