[It's too good to refuse those hands, that's what Larry's finding. He pants and leans forward to brush his mouth against Freddy's cheek.]
Bring it. [Can it be a contest even though there aren't any losers? Does the kid know how wonderful it is to touch another man and know he'll still be there?] Fire at will.
[Now he's the one to pull back and just rub the head. Larry is trying to urge the kid's pace.]
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Bring it. [Can it be a contest even though there aren't any losers? Does the kid know how wonderful it is to touch another man and know he'll still be there?] Fire at will.
[Now he's the one to pull back and just rub the head. Larry is trying to urge the kid's pace.]