He wanted Grant to come back.


He wanted Grant to come back. He didn't care if the other boys said that he was 'gay', he could live with that. "Hi Rafael," a voice called. Rafael turned around as Jerry came out from beside the administration building. It was almost as if the older boy had been hiding there, watching for the young boy. "Oh! Hi Jerry." "Why were you talking to Mr. Baker?" the older boy demanded."What were you two talking about?" "Uh, his car. He's got a brand new Cadillac. Did you see it? It's wild. It's dark blue and really nice." Rafael answered. "What else?" Jerry persisted. "Nothin' man. He just asked my name and age, that's all," the young boy replied nervously. Jerry smiled strangely and shrugged. "You miss Grant a lot huh?" he asked. Rafael nodded miserably as he looked down and scraped his right foot in the gravel on the path. "Yeah! I miss him. He was my only friend in this dump." Jerry grinned. "I've been missing my little friend too." He looked down at Rafael's crotch. The younger boy shrugged. He knew what Jerry wanted but for the second time in as many days he wasn't interested. "I know how to make you and him feel a lot better," Jerry said quietly. His voice quivered with excitement. Rafael shrugged again. "I ain't doing that Jerry. 'n I don't want any more acid either," he said awkwardly. Jerry smirked and looked down meaningfully at the center of Rafael's slender body. The boy shifted uncomfortably. "How's your dick feel? Still sore from what we did behind the barn?" Rafael breathed out and shook his head. "You got one hell of a sexy dick Raffy. We both know you can't get enough. Even now it's getting hard and there's not a thing you can do to stop it." "It is not," Rafael denied hotly. "'course it is. You want me to do your knob and you know it. Your baby-balls are just aching for it too. Why don't you just admit it?" the older boy teased. Rafael blushed. In only a few more seconds his little penis would be hard.

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