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El Anonymous ( Fri)
a track meet.
Schilling out on bleachers.. waiting for my race.
Hints gads in uniforms EVERYWHERE
group of them are on the field stretching.
thinking naughty thoughts.
u' lassies boner is hidden by roomy track pants.
HEY ANN! WE CANT FIND JOE YOU HAVE TO TAKE HIS SPOT."
Mr. Johnson into my waistband as I stand up.
Snake my way across the field
pants elf. am now only wearing bright yellow shortyshorts.
Valk quickly to my blocks.
over to hide the massive bulge.
MOMENT TRUTH IS AT HAND.
Booner immediately frees itself.
2: -Begins bouncing and waving dramatically.
loud slap can be heard each time it hits my thigh.
THIS IS .
alt begins spinning as we round the corner.
ick: "DDNT WORRY BUDDY. I' GOT YOUR BACK."
propels me into first.
SHIN FEEL LIKE A ) .
the black kids.
prophetic vision of one day creating a helicopter made of clicks-
Sstill harem walk all the way back across the field to the starting line to retrieve my pants.
Aer my boner shamelessly protrude.
PAND NOT A SINGLE FUCK WAS GIVEN