Out as needed. Damn nerfherders.
Out as needed. Damn nerfherders.
Yes, some of them are a trifle fragile, and most have some awfully peculiar handling characteristics, but they're terrific fun.
He used those actual words. I don't mind telling you that my jaw dropped open and I goggled at the fellow. Then I laughed in his face.
a rather sobering moment as the sick pain crept up into my lower abdomen.
I styled it out, of course. I refused to acknowledge that I was in any discomfort.
enough of a bettring for one lifetime?
momentary fear of being eunuchised. I didn't dare look last night in case it had swollen up, at which point I'd have probably cried and wet myself.
'Sod sponging them, count them!'
You could employ this line simply for the pleasure of the chap's face when he did
Better, simpler times when no-one thought the worse of a chap for lovingly rubbing another man's naked form for just a little bit too long.