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but continued to stare down at his lovers who seemed im-
mobilized in a trance of passion. “Go on, Forrest Lawton,
take him. Suck that gorgeous cock as I taught you. Take
it up your athletic ass as I taught you to take it, but you’ll
never fuck him, and he’ll probably never suck your cock
as he sucks mine. When you can’t have him a second time,
you’ll get over him and come back to me. I’ll smile and not
say a word. I can play that silent game too, lover. I can
keep a secret, Sileno Ferrante. Go, you proud beauties!
The sooner you go, the sooner I’ll have you both back.” The
Wooly Blair grinned at his own excited, mixed-up state. He
sighed. “But don’t either of you tell me about it. I’ll cry.”
Blair blinked away an irritating dampness about the
eyelashes and sat down at his desk to sketch out a draw-
ing of the two most desir able studs on a college campus
in hot action and to plan out a story he would write to
accompany the illustration.

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