Join Timmy for some fun

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"You doing okay, there, Timmy?" you ask, in a low amused voice.
The kid startles, throwing the jockstrap into the corner of the room and curling up into a ball, tucking his knees against his chin to hide his hard-on and looking at you with big wide eyes.
The kid startles, throwing the jockstrap into the corner of the room and curling up into a ball, tucking his knees against his chin to hide his hard-on and looking at you with big wide eyes.

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"You doing okay, there, Timmy?" you ask, in a low amused voice.

The kid startles, throwing the jockstrap into the corner of the room and curling up into a ball, tucking his knees against his chin to hide his hard-on and looking at you with big wide eyes.

"Coach!" he blurts. "Uh... Um..." His face turns deep red, and he's shaking.

You step toward him, and he shivers. "What are you doing, Timmy?"

"Uh..." His face is so flushed he looks sunburned. His slim body twitches and shakes. "I was just... Uh... Um..."

"Sniffing Tony's jock and getting off on it?" you say.

"Oh God," Timmy's voice wavers. "Please... Please don't tell anyone!"

You grin.


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