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- It's not complicated. Try it, mate. - Henry said it as casually as if all his friends had done it, without adding any eroticism to the awkwardness of the situation. - OK. Henry tilted his head sideways and gave Michael the right side of his neck, watching with interest as his friend shyly leaned forward and licked his parched lips. Michael sucked in air and, closing his eyes, nuzzled into his childhood friend's flesh, trying to act exactly as he had demonstrated earlier. Henry smelled of rain and of himself. The scent was wonderful, almost narcotic. Michael, not taking his eyes off the process, felt the blood rush to his cock. He was terrified that his unhealthy reaction would be revealed, but he didn't want to stop. The boy nibbled and sucked on Henry, his excitement already evident. He felt like a child nuzzling his mother's breast for the first time. His heart was racing and his cock was throbbing, but the fear of being rejected if he decided to go any further was stronger! - I think that's enough! - Henry stopped Michael with a chuckle. - The sucking almost turned into blowing.
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