[Freddy's back bows instinctively, wanting to fuck that hand slow and firm.]
Like this...without you? No. [A shake of his head.] Not without you.
[That's not a cop out is it? Freddy doesn't want to have to recall any other times when Larry's fucked him where it felt better. The only time it didn't feel good wasn't the old man's fault. He was under the influence of who knows what. But everything else? Can't fucking compare each time. Getting photographed and fucked ranks high because Larry set it up and folded him all sorts of ways, Black Magic Woman ranks high because it was his first time. How can Freddy even begin to compare each time?]
Even when I...when I got my hand on me, I'm thinkin' about you. [Another back bow for the cold. He doesn't suspect at all. Good job, Dimick.]
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Like this...without you? No. [A shake of his head.] Not without you.
[That's not a cop out is it? Freddy doesn't want to have to recall any other times when Larry's fucked him where it felt better. The only time it didn't feel good wasn't the old man's fault. He was under the influence of who knows what. But everything else? Can't fucking compare each time. Getting photographed and fucked ranks high because Larry set it up and folded him all sorts of ways, Black Magic Woman ranks high because it was his first time. How can Freddy even begin to compare each time?]
Even when I...when I got my hand on me, I'm thinkin' about you. [Another back bow for the cold. He doesn't suspect at all. Good job, Dimick.]