[He has pretty good stamina for a motherfucker going on...shit, fifty? Is it supposed to be the big 5-0 soon? Freddy's not completely sure only because Larry lied about his age the first time. It doesn't matter too much though, he's robust and just the way Freddy likes him, the way he met Mr. White.]
S'it a dirty joke? [Pausing to speak.] I saw you passin' those out like party favors.
[That might be an exaggeration. He removes his hand from working the space between Larry's thighs to walk his fingertips up that broad belly then chest.] Damn...
[Freddy breathes, feeling the coolness there. Put his fingers on him just right and it's like the kid could just fuck himself on his hand already.]
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S'it a dirty joke? [Pausing to speak.] I saw you passin' those out like party favors.
[That might be an exaggeration. He removes his hand from working the space between Larry's thighs to walk his fingertips up that broad belly then chest.] Damn...
[Freddy breathes, feeling the coolness there. Put his fingers on him just right and it's like the kid could just fuck himself on his hand already.]