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"Okay let's try this now rearstable."
I started rubbing and gently pulling Michael's nipples. The reaction was immediate, his head went flying back, his chest went up and his hips thrust forward. | ||
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He unzipped his jeans and I could see the white of his underwear. "Okay, you promised that you wouldn't look. | ||
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Michael sighed. "Ohhh, damn it feels good when you do that!" He wrapped his arm around mine and pulled it tighter to his chest. | ||
Seeing Michael this happy, not in love happy but just joyous, little boy happy, gave me a tremendous thrill. I wanted more than anything to rearstable shower him with things he had never experienced, things he had never owned or ever dreamed existed but of course, I couldn't, not yet anyway.