Billy
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Billy stared at Mike, saw his eyes clouded over and then slowly they started to sparkle
again. Could he be nervous too? Maybe
he wasn’t sure what was going to happen?
Was he having second thoughts?
“Yeah.... well when you do something special maybe I’ll consider carrying you over
the threshold.....until then....”
“Something special? And just what the
fuck do you call scoring three god damn touchdowns?”
“Hmmm.. Well... not average... but not all that special.... all things
considered....”
“You bitch...hehe always got the
answers don’t you Billy boy?”
“Billy boy?.... fuck.. I haven’t heard that for a long time Mike..... hehe ... but it sure does feel good
hearing it now.....hehe”
Mike gave a punch to Billy’s arm, pushing him slightly off to one side and as he
staggered off, Mike rushed past him into the room. He stood still in the
middle of the doorway as his eyes bulged outwards.
“Man…. What a room… sure this isn’t another house… hehe”
Billy staggered in to the room, rubbing the sore spot on his arm. Damn Mike, he always
liked to do that. It was strange though, while his arm did hurt, his cock
was as rigid as he had ever felt it. Man, he was really feeling it bad, and
it scared him. While he was no virgin, he had never felt so damn horny as he
did this second. Fuck, Mike’s ass looked hot.
“Yeah its a room mike... sorry no cheer leaders here for you to play to”
“Oh, and here I thought you were my cheer leader?”
Billy choked as Mike just stood there, smiling that wicked grin of his. Damn it there
it was again. How the fuck did Mike always manage to one up him? He felt
like he was back at being a shy awkward 13-year-old out by the pool watching
Mike stroking his little dick. Well, it was little then, wonder what it was
like now? Shit, there he went again.
“Well... when you
give me something to cheer about, maybe I will be.. Super jock.... hehe”
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