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“Thinkin’ ‘bout it.” He answers. “I want to show the world that I am a man, like you. Father.” “Was it because of that?” His dad asks as he points a finger towards him. And his midsection.

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“My hard-on. Somewhat. But I have them all the time. You know that. You’ve made enough comments about me sportin’ boners in the morning when you see them at breakfast.” He gulps once as his dad mounts more pressure on his balls. Squeezing them.

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The now lukewarm water streams through the curls of his hair rinsing away the last vestiges of the soapy lather. It all goes down the drain in a swirl of bubbles. “What happened at today’s practice today that was so different from any other day, son?” His dad asks.

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“Yes, sir.” He says as he straightens up, standing erect as his member pulses to life between his legs, and in his father’s right hand, which are firmly locked on his balls. “Yes, sir, I do.” “My hard-on. Somewhat. But I have them all the time. You know that. You’ve made enough comments about me sportin’ boners in the morning when you see them at breakfast.”

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“Nope.” He says. Flatly. As he runs his hand over his still steely-hard length of his curved cock. Garrett resumes the fondling of his cock while he takes long drawn-out whiffs from his sweat, piss and cum stained jockstrap.

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He looks down. And then smiles at his dad. “You guys jerk off together, these days?” His dad asks, “Back when I was in high school me and several of my friends would jerk-off in our trucks in the parking lot. We were so horny we could barely sit in our seats. You ever do that Garrett?”

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