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 Carl soon relaxes his arm and lets it fall away from my shoulder.  The contact is nice, but prolonged can feel a bit icky, cloying after a while.  I think we both know this.

"So how far did you get on the beach?"

"What do you mean, how far."

"Chill.  You already said you didn't misbehave.  Not that it matters one way or the other..."

"But it does."

"Says you."

"Chris, it does matter.  Those happen to be the first penises I have seen other than my own since I sucked my last dick for pay in Amsterdam.  Do you know how long ago that was?  More than twenty years."

"So you never made it to the gay section."

"There happens to be a gay section?

"Never mind.  How are you feeling right now?"

"Shakey.  Impacted I would guess."

"Triggered?"

"Very."

"You're going to be all right."

"Pardon?"

"You're going to be all right."

"Say it again, please, Chris."

"You're going to be all rught,"

Thank you."

Okay, your turn.  Say it for yourself"

"I'm going to be all right."

"Again."

"I'm going to be all right."

"Say it again."

"I'm going to be all right."

"Very good.  Now let me tell you about my day."

"Yes, please....