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kenh. XXNX But, as he was wont to do, David cheated at the last second and my arm was at the mercy of his. “I just… don’t. My hand slipped through his shorts and gripped his long uncut cock and I felt my shirt slip off my shoulders. “Hey, that’s my favourite one!” I remarked. But they’re fine in my opinion, because I have fantasised about them being around my cock many a time. He was still big, with big arms and body and a nice wide smile. I’d never done such a thing, and because of that I thought I’d never do it. “Hah, why’s it awkward?” David joked, “Don’t gay guys piss in urinals?”
“We do…” I said slowly, “I don’t.”
Dave’s head turned around. Our social interactions had become limited to texting and IMing because all of our classes were different this year (we had begun the IB diploma), and if you read our conversations, you would soon become tired of seeing “Hey I don’t see you much these days” or “I miss you…” etc. Slowly and steadily, however, it was tilting in my favour.
