@ 27.055 MHz: Ad Astra; Fantasy Remembered From Eighth Grade, 1971-72 [XLIX] [Repost]

I removed his high tops; his shirt, jeans and briefs,

but not his socks; his stff tumescence engorged

fast, and soon lofted---on to me---long strings of

glistening sweetstuff, white as those athletic

socks still on his feet.



Starward

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