His eyes were closed and his head was bowed as he knelt beside the bed and fervently pleasured John. William was easily persuaded; I just had to remind him that the fight was his fault. But I guess, it was some kind of peer pressure thing; Johnson started acting like we WERE friends, as if we knew each other well all this time. But your mom, your mom’s on our side!”
“She is, Will. “Hey!” William pretended to pout, then sat upright on the bed. William was easily persuaded; I just had to remind him that the fight was his fault. “Man, it felt like it. “You like it when I compliment your butt?!”
“W-well…hey! Carl, Jim wouldn’t talk to you about his thing so you planned for Will to talk to Jim, because you thought Will would understand him and vice-versa. “Damn…I never thought about that. Will, did you just sperm?”
“Oh, it’s ‘that’…erm, no it’s not sperm.
