[If he wasn't spinning such a delightful yarn he'd be blowing something else too, but the yarn takes priority first. Freddy focuses on the tip now, rubbing the head in circles while he watches Larry's eyes look like they might roll back in his head or something. Now he leans in, closer, to speak against his skin which grants the old man the proximity to kiss him. Bite him. Whichever.]

No. He caught me by surprise so I kinda lost a little bit of my magic, had to work it back up to speed you know? But fuck man it was worth it, watching him stuck against the wall like he's gonna fall apart. I'm that fuckin' good at handjobs. [Pump pump for emphasis.] ...Not that I'm saying I didn't have anyone else to stick my dick in or anything.

[Larry knows how that goes. He had a girlfriend or two back then.]