[Rhetorical question...or is it? Freddy shirtless but still in his jeans presses back against Larry, denim-covered rear right on his hard cock. He reaches back to hook an arm over his neck while his cigarette dangles from his other hand. No need to accidentally burn the guy unless Larry's into that. He doubts it.]
At least you keep the rules in place. S'what bouncers do.
[The kid's swaying against him, dancing to silent music. See with the blindfold he can't see what a dork Freddy looks like, moving on him like some teenager in a dark club.] So you'd make him suck on me huh?
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[Rhetorical question...or is it? Freddy shirtless but still in his jeans presses back against Larry, denim-covered rear right on his hard cock. He reaches back to hook an arm over his neck while his cigarette dangles from his other hand. No need to accidentally burn the guy unless Larry's into that. He doubts it.]
At least you keep the rules in place. S'what bouncers do.
[The kid's swaying against him, dancing to silent music. See with the blindfold he can't see what a dork Freddy looks like, moving on him like some teenager in a dark club.] So you'd make him suck on me huh?