[The weight of his paw on his dick makes Freddy arch right up into his fist. It's a wanton feeling of pleasure, lazy and languid on the grass by a goddamn lake. Like fucking teenagers. With Larry's shirt open he's able to reach in and pinch at a nipple.]

I sure do. I didn't have to get past security either. You're a little too easy to find, man...what if everyone wants a piece of you?