[Just thinking about it causes the kid to follow through two stages consecutively without fail; first there's mental arousal for Lawrence Dimick, then there's physical betrayal because the second he thinks about putting a hand to his dick he knows it's not really his hand and not really his dick. Damn it. At the very least it'll help Freddy hold out too. Before Black Magic Woman he was making stains in the shower and sometimes under his sheets so Larry's not alone there. One time he rubbed one out immediately after the guys dropped him off at his apartment. The thought of Mr. Milwaukee Brewers White and Jim Morrison helped.]
Huh...
[Freddy sounds thoughtfully, resisting the urge to moan under Larry's fingers in his hair. After another quick silent moment he nods and answers with a grin.]
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Huh...
[Freddy sounds thoughtfully, resisting the urge to moan under Larry's fingers in his hair. After another quick silent moment he nods and answers with a grin.]
Junk food.