[Yeah he does, the kind with a soft focus and two perfectly chiseled men having a full blown raw romp in a meadow. He doesn't watch that one too often unless Larry's feeling in a romantic mood. Hah.]
I guess I'm special....
[Freddy manages to say before a low groan escapes his lips.] Uhh... [Wait that's not a groan it's part of his answer.] Back pocket...somewhere in there.
[Sorry the way that paw works him and his mouth buries into the crook of his neck are just damn distracting.]
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I guess I'm special....
[Freddy manages to say before a low groan escapes his lips.] Uhh... [Wait that's not a groan it's part of his answer.] Back pocket...somewhere in there.
[Sorry the way that paw works him and his mouth buries into the crook of his neck are just damn distracting.]