He’s got those black jeans on that make him think he looks like a fuck machine. And a black t shirt.
Jesus Christ –
Maybe the poor bastard is trying to look like me.
The other boy, the boy who swears, has fallen for it. They’re kissing. So predictable.
“Tosc – stop.I can’t do this with the cat watching.”
They disentangle, laughing.
Don’t flatter yourself.