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the new kid who just moved in down the street is delightfully trusting. he doesnt have many friends at school yet so its easy to walk up his driveway where he plays on sunny days and get him to smile and call you his first friend in the neighborhood
it develops from there, his parents dont pay much attention to how much time hes spending at his “new best friends” house playing games and sitting between your legs. when he scrapes his knees he demands you fix them just like mommy does, with a kiss
he doesnt have a pool in his backyard like you do. doesnt even have swim trunks, so you suggest him swimming in his tiny white briefs, turned translucent when waterlogged. being wet doesnt stop him from crawling all over you and demanding to be picked up
its so easy to introduce him to your desires... he lays on his stomach playing video games in your living room and he doesnt even twitch when you come up behind him and ease his legs apart and cup his ass between your hands
when it feels good, he doesnt mind following your lead. he tells you about the tingling feeling between his legs, how the girls at school make him feel... and you know just how to solve it, as long as he doesnt tell his parents.
