#130492 - I slipped one hand under the grey t-shirt he had on, running it upwards towards his chest and then down again, stopping right above his crotch. I tried to push our conversation to the back of my head for the rest of the morning but I just couldn’t. It wasn’t an unfamiliar sight – John was the school’s star athlete.
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