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Why is it all about Bobby?

Why have I never felt like this for any other guy before?

He sucked my dick, and I was so excited, I came in his mouth

Despite all of my self-denials and stubborn insistence, even I know that isn’t norht dude

At least, I don’t think it is

Or is that just soht?

Great Now I’ain

My dick flexes

Great Now I’-spoon position, ainst Bobby’s ass

It flexes again withoutdesperately

I close my eyes and suppress a moan

Maybe I can picture sticking it up Bobby’s ass easier than I realized

My dick flexes yet again

It’s co has a et off, or stick it inside so to bite Bobby’s ear to wake hiain

No, you’re not

Jesus, what kind of horny ani into?

And then I can’t contain ently

His slow, quiet, blissful breathing is my reply

“Bobby … Bobby … Wake up … Bobby …”

Ever so slowly, he starts to squir, and then he turns his face to look at me He is just his sleepy, red-eyed self when he wakes up at first

Then last night’s events play past his eyes in a split second, and a look of curiosity ives his throat a , “Hmm? What? Are you okay?”

“No, I’m not okay,” I whisper back

I allow ainst Bobby’s ass

Y’know, like knock-knock-knock

Bobby’s sleepy eyes go wide, he takes a peek down our bodies, likely sees nothing, then blushes as he eyes me “Dude, really?”

“I can’t help it”

“It’s otta pee”