Billy
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“Are you kidding? My folks wouldn’t splurge for something like this…hell it took
me months just to get them to buy an old typewriter.... never mind a
computer for myself.”
“Okay…well just go click that icon there...”
“This one?”
“Yep… there you go... now double click there... that’s it… now its
connecting.”
“Hey… this is rad man... so you check out any of those porn sites?”
“Well… once or twice...”
“I bet.... come on…show me some of them...”
“Now?”
“Sure... why not... we don’t have to crash just yet... unless you need your beauty
sleep... hehe”
“Fuck you... okay what you want to see?”
“Hell... I don’t know…you are the expert... just show me what you checked
out....hehe”
“Sure you want to?”
“Yep”
Billy sat down at his desk; his heart starting to flutter again, but all thoughts of
his accident earlier was now forgotten in his lust to show off his computer
skills. Like a pro he fired up the Netscape browser and clicked on his
secret bookmarks. A list of ten sites showed up and he studied the list
carefully. Well, this was one way to kind of push the envelope, so he
clicked on the ‘RENTBOY” bookmark. In for a
penny, in for a pound he thought as the machine whirred and chugged as it
sought out the website.
The screen flickered
and the browser flicked to a dark color. Slowly some boxes started to show
up, first the hetro images of bouncing boobs showed, then the shadowed shape
of a young male, no shirt but boxer’s on showed up. He stared at the
screen, afraid to glance over to see how Mike was taking it. He waited as
the page slowly loaded, and the flashing warning label came up. He scrolled
down to
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