Date: Wed, 19 Nov 2014 23:45:37 -0800
From: garystratford@yahoo.com
Subject: My Fair Boy Part 3 (Revised)

My Fair Boy
[Part 3 - Time together]

*****

I hope you liked how Greg and I hooked up and what a hottie he is.  Please
let me know what you think (garystratford@yahoo.com).

If you aren't supposed to be reading this type of story, then stop.
Otherwise enjoy what you read.

*****

....I decided I would use the time to go get a few things, like an enema or
two and some other things like lube and such to really get things as wild
as possible.  I watched as Greg put on the rest of his clothes, and noted
that his butt must have closed up sufficiently so that no more cum was
leaking out as there was no wet spot on his boxers or jeans.  He put on his
shirt and was heading towards the front door as I was dressing.  I whistled
at him and stopped and wriggled his butt.

Oh man, he was one sexy 14 year old stud that is for sure.  "Hey Greg," he
stopped looked back at me and I continued, "I was going out to get a few
things, but I will be back shortly."  He smiled and replied, "Okay."

"I will swing by where your steer is and check there first before heading
out to the trailer."  I said as I did not want to draw too much attention
in case there were any really nosey people.  I thought, seeing me with Greg
was more explainable than if I was just lurking around his family's trailer
by myself.

I finished dressing and followed Greg outside.  We walked together
chit-chatting.  He was the youngest of [** correction **] four boys, his
closest older brother was 17 and was working closer to home and the other
two are twins who are in college.  Finally we were at the Purple gate, we
entered.  Greg went towards the barns where his steer was being kept and I
beelined directly to the Blue Gate to retrieve my car so I could go do some
shopping.  [I meant to say he had three brothers, but I originally left it
as 'three boys' - I have corrected it.  Greg is the baby in his family and
he has 3 older brothers]

*** Part 3

As we parted company and I finally got into my car I sat there quietly.  My
head was spinning.  I could not believe how lucky I had been and how
amazing were the past couple of hours with Greg.  I had perved on many boys
in my life, yes since even I was a boy myself I had always enjoyed the
company of other boys and to some degree even men my age.  In this case, I
had to almost pinch myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming, but I could
still smell Greg on me faintly, so nope, not a dream.

Greg, 14 heading towards 15 in about 4 months, was definitely quite the
specimen of boyhood.  He was as I had guessed about 5' 4" tall, maybe 115
to 120 lbs, not uber skinny, but plenty well defined and toned for his age,
especially that ass.  Yeah, you guessed it, I have a thing for the male
butt.  You would too if you had held, touched and gripped Greg's firm
globes in your hands.  Those two small melons are very firm, a nicely
protuding curve (cup your hands slightly to get a comparison of the
curvature), nestled on top of two very sturdy and shapely legs - no longer
coltish, but oh man, some muscling.  To the sides of either butt cheek
there is this hollowing like a large dimple which just frames those globes
nicely out to his hips and top of the thighs.

He is not ghostly white, but pleasantly lightly tanned with the trademark
farmers tan lines present primarily on his upper arms, but he does go
completely shirtless and wears short pants periodically because he does
have tan lines up his legs, but closer to his groin and butt than typical
baggy long basketball shorts would allow.  His strong muscular legs taper
down to nicely shaped arched feet with long toes.  His overall hair color
is lighter than on his head and at the base of his cock, but his legs are
nicely filling in with a covering of light brown hair.

Looking up the backside over his lovely boy mounds where they join his back
I noticed a little bit of pudgy baby fat still lingering and the start of a
nicely widening spread of the back as it transitions towards the shoulders.
When he moves while laying on his stomach you can see the muscles clearly
defined, not overly large, but definitely toned and when he moves his arms
you can see the definition in the tri-cep from behind and the nice cap of
the shoulders.  All because this boy does physical chores instead of just
laying about the house playing video games.

When he rolls over onto his back you can see the flat stomach with a small
pinch of young boy love handle on either side.  Again, not a lot by any
means and certainly less than I am sure he had even a year ago.  Boys like
Greg transition from that pre-teen/early teen bulking into a very sturdy
lean young man rather quickly.  His visible, but again not sturdily defined
six pack trails upward into a mildly muscularly defined chest and spreads
out wider to the shoulders, visible collar bones and sturdy neck support a
nice face and head.

When he lifts those sturdy arms you can see the biceps bulge up nicely and
firmly as those almost hairless armpits are exposed.  Cute patch of light
brown hair (may a dozen short strands weaving around in there) spreads out
nicely in the hollow of the armpit, trapping that nice testosterone scented
boy smell, no longer that stinky kid smell.

Atop those broadening shoulders his neck rises up and supports his
handsomely shaped face.  Short medium to light brown hair close cut, but
not buzzed caps his head.  Somewhat thin masculine eyebrows adorn his face
atop those luscious gorgeous hazel eyes.  A smattering of very light
freckles on his cheeks and one or two on his cute nose.

That smile.  Oh that smile.  His red lips curve upwards and split wide the
more he smiles, which bunches up his cheeks and displays the evidence of a
couple of shallow dimples on each side of his face.  A firm rounded chin
completes the frame of his face.  Following his chin line back down I
recall that cute Adam's apple which caught my attention earlier for sure
and that line dividing his chest as it trails downward through the flat
innie belly button on towards what will be a nice healthy treasure trail,
but now only a few small hairs are visible on close inspection until you
reach the base of his nice boy cock.

At the base of his cock is this smallish buched patch of pubes.  Naturally
shaped, no shaving at all by this young stud.  The patch is so cute and
begs to be touched.  Jutting out from the patch of pubes is a nicely
circumcised 1 1/2 inch wide nearly 5 inch long, when erect, boy cock of
darkening color.  You know, when most of us finished puberty how our cocks
changed from lighter shades to a darker color, that is the change he is
experiencing now.  I am sure his cock will get bigger, but one never knows.

As I said before in Part 1, his testicles are still growing.  The size of
small hen's eggs, about half the size of mine.  They produce some of the
most delicious cum I have ever had the opportunity to sample.  A tad nutty,
just right with an essence of something very difficult to describe, but
tasty not sweet, just tasty making you want more.  I run my tongue around
in my mouth again and can barely taste the minute remnant, but it was
probably just my imagination.

I realized I have been sitting in my car thinking about this gorgeous boy.
My hard cock trapped in my jeans, ached to get out and more importantly I
wanted to put it back inside my fair boy's ass.  I needed to head to the
store and get some items.

I shake my head to clear my thoughts and start the car.  I drive to the
drug store and shop for a few necessities.  I pick up a couple of enemas,
some lube, some snacks (weird look from the clerk at checkout), some
personal care items like toothpaste, toothbrush, some underwear, socks and
t-shrts (might be a sleep over, one never knows).

I head back to the fairgrounds about lunch time.  I park closer to where
Greg's trailer is located and leave the items in the car to be picked up on
our way back out of the fair.  I head for the gate.  Again, sunglasses on,
perving on the other boys, but concentrating on the one for the day - my
fair boy.

I wend my way to the barn where Greg's steer is being kept and notice a
small gathering of people engaging Greg and checking out his steer.  I kind
of hang back a little and soon enough the folks move on.  He notices me and
smiles as I close the gap.

"Hi Gary."  I am glad to see you.

"Me too, Greg.  I have been thinking about you and could not get back her
fast enough."  Which makes him blush.

"I am really hungry."  He blurts out.

I nod and invite him to lunch.  "Well sport, let me take you to lunch.
Will that be a great way to start the afternoon?"  I ask.

He beams and agrees.  "Heck yeah."  As he turns and secures the steer and
tools.  He then looks at me and asks, "Um, Gary.  Are we coming right back
after lunch?"

I smile back at him and respond, "Well, how long can you leave the steer at
this point in the day?"

He turns back to the steer and checks the water and hay and looks around
pondering my question, then responds.  "Hmmm, maybe 3 hours max then I have
to get back here for a while."

I nod and state, "Well, that should give us plenty of time to eat lunch,
clean up a little and" I pause to make sure no one else was in ear shot,
"have some alone time where I can taste some more of that great boy cum of
yours."

At which he blushes even more and nods.  "That will be great.  I think
there is still plenty left and I have never run out before."  He said
enthusiastically.

We head out and grab some bacon burgers and fries.  Oh how I enjoyed
spending time with Greg, watching him eat and just chatting with him.  We
took a little longer than I had planned as far as lunch, but soon we are
heading out of the gate towards the trailer.  I stop off at my car and
retrieve my bag of stuff and rejoin Greg near the crosswalk and we saunter
down to the trailer.

He opens the trailer door and in we go.  He turns on the air conditioner to
chase away the heat and looks at me.  "So, Gary, whats in the bag?"  he
asks.

I chuckle.  "Just a few necessities."  I respond.

I start emptying the contents: enemas (very inquisitive look from Greg),
lube (more blushing and some raised eyebrows), various snacks (licking of
lips) and the bundles of clothing and personal care items.  After the last
bunch of items are on the table he chuckles.

"What's with the change of clothes and stuff?"  He asks.

"Well, maybe a sleep over???"  I respond in a query.

He nods and laughs a little.  "You might have to leave early tomorrow.  My
parents could be hear as early as ten in the morning."

I nod.  "Well at least you did not say no to me spending the night with
you."  I stated.

He blushed.  Apparently he liked the idea.

He then looked at the other items.  "What about the rest of this stuff?"
He asked fanning his hand above the items on the table.

I responded by picking up a bag of candy and waving it at him.  "Want some
candy, little boy?"  I asked in a leering type of tone and action.  This
cracked him up.

Between peals of laughter he responded.  "Why mister, you are so nice."

I quickly responded.  "Why thank you little boy.  I have a van parked
outside with more candy."  I said and we both laughed hysterically for a
few minutes.

Finally after we calmed down, I picked up the box of enemas.  "Do you know
what an enema is for?"

He kind of shrugged and responded with a question.  "To help you go poop?"
Which made me chuckle.

"Yeah, it does that for sure.  I helps you clean out and clean up.  Not
only will it help you go poop, you can use them to kind of wash away that
sex smell and such."  I said.

Greg nodded.  "Could have used one earlier."  he stated and then continued,
"After I got back to the barn I cleaned up a little and then had to take a
dump.  Boy, howdy.  I thought I had the runs or something.  The rest of
your cum, along with my poop came gushing and squirting out of me and then
I could smell it somewhat as well.  So, um, yeah, I guess I understand what
they are good for."

He picked up the bottle of lube and looked at me questioningly.  "What,
don't you like the lotion?"  He asked.

I laughed.  "Well this should be more fun and if you read it carefully you
will notice it indicates you can eat it as well which means, while it is
not necessarily gourmet, it won't be perfumy tasting like that lotion.
More fun."  That got us both laughing.

He held the lube and looked at me with a mischevioius grin.  "If I let you
fuck me again, can I fuck you?"  he propositioned.

"I think that can be arranged."  I responded then continued, "I didn't know
you wanted to try that."

He shrugged his shoulders.  "Well, since this morning was my first time
being fucked, I thought that since you liked it, I might enjoy it as well.
Never tried it, not with a boy or with a girl, so yeah, never know."  He
stated.  Then added, "Up until I met you Gary, I had only jerked off and
sucked and been sucked by my buddy Sam, nothing else."

I nodded.  "Okay, sport.  Fair enough.  I am game to let you fuck me."  I
stated and noticed his tight jeans were bulging there at the front.  I
pointed and said, "Well, at least I know he likes it."

Greg blushed and nodded.  "Yup.  For sure.  Likey, Likey alot.  Everything
we have done so far."

Greg set the lube on the table and I stepped forward and pulled him to me.
I leaned forward and he tilted and leaned his head back and we kissed.
Greg seemed to be a natural at this, he kissed me back and held me, both
sets of our hands carressed and roamed along the other's body.  We tongue
dueled for a few minutes, breaking the embrace a couple of times briefly to
catch our breath.  I started unsnapping his shirt and he reached for my
belt and unbuckled it.

I stripped off his shirt, pulled his t-shirt off and bent down to slurp on
his nipples.  I nipped at them gently and licked them, flicked them with my
tongue as they stiffened under the onslaught of my lips, tongue and teeth.
Greg held my head, moaned into my ear and ran his fingers through my hair.

"Oh, Gary.  Man, oh, oh, mmmmm.  That feels so good."  He chanted.

I slurped harder on his nipples and then licked and nibbled on his neck and
ears.  Then started kissing him again.  We were both hard as rocks and
amped up.

I grabbed his belt buckle, unbuckled it, unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans
and slid them off his hips down his legs and he kicked them free.  He
finished taking off my shirt and was reaching for my jeans, but I brushed
his hands away and slid his boxers down off his legs, I felt his hard cock
swing free and slap me on the cheek.

I knelt there in front of my fair boy and then grabbed the base of his hard
cock and started licking the head.  Greg tossed his head back and moaned.
"Ohhhh, man.  So good."  he proclaimed.

I reached my left hand around and squeezed his butt cheek.  I swallowed his
cock to its base, causing him to groan and suck in a breath then sort of
thrust his hips forward.  I knelt there sucking on his cock, squeezing the
base, fondling his nuts and squeezing his butt.  This was driving Greg
crazy.

I reached up and grabbed one of his hands and brought it to my head
encouraging him to touch me.  I then grabbed both butt cheeks, one in each
hand and swallowed his cock to the hilt again.  My nose flush in and being
tickled by that little patch of pubes.  I massaged his butt and sucked on
his cock, pressing my tongue against the shaft and trying to swirl around
it.  I started pulling off his cock and then sucking it back in as he began
to thread his fingers in my hair as best as he could (I keep my hair cut
really short, so you can't pull it or anything, but you can comb your
fingers through it).

Greg began to buck his hips, slowly at first in time with my head movements
and the rythmn of my sucking.  He seemed to pick up on fucking my mouth.
"Oh, man.  Hmmm, feels good.  Oh, man, gonna shoot soon.  Damn, feels good.
Suck me, Gary."  Greg stammered out.  Pre-cum begining to flow freely from
his cock, my taste buds cheering.

I obliged and picked up the suction and pace.  I squeezed those buns
tightly, kneading them and feeling their firmness and then began dipping my
hands in his ass crack and feeling the now sweaty ass of my fair boy.  He
seemed to enjoy it further and began really humping my mouth.

I felt his cock swell in my mouth and knew his orgasm was fast approaching.
Sure enough Greg screamed out "Cummmmmmmmmmmmmminnnnnnng."  He bucked his
hips forward forcefully and rose up on his tiptoes, he clenched his butt
cheeks and grabbed firmly onto my head as his cock erupted in my mouth,
nearly coming out of my nose.  I gagged a little and pulled back and
started swallowing for all I was worth.  This load was amazing.  5 strong
jets of cum and his cock twitched and jumped in my mouth as I swallowed and
swallowed and started pulling back so that only the spasming head was still
in my mouth.

I looked up and noted that Greg's head was thrown back his stomach muscled
tightly clenched and the striations of his chest muscles very visible.  I
pulled off his cock as it settled down, swallowed the last bit of cum in my
mouth and held his cock in my hand as I stood up and looked down into the
satisfied face of my fair boy, his eyes still closed, his upper chest, neck
and face reddened a little in that flush one gets during an orgasm.

He settled down and his cock oozed slightly into my hand as it started to
soften slightly.  No longer pulsing, just heading back to its flaccid
state.  He opened his eyes and took a deep breath, exhaled and exclaimed
"WOW!"

"I am glad you liked it."  I said.

He giggled, "You think?"  he asked.

He swallowed and having caught his breath, leaned forward resting his head
on my chest.  I stroked his back and held him tightly against me.  Soon he
pulled back and started fiddling with my jeans again.  I shooed his hands
away and he pouted slightly, "Aw, come on.  I want to suck it.  Fair is
fair."  he stated.

"Let's take a shower and clean up some."  I responded.

"Okay."  he said and started to undress me.

He urged me forward to the bathroom and much to my amusement and somewhat
surprise, picked up one of the enemas on the way.  We entered the bathroom
naked and together.  Greg was reading the instructions on the box and
filling the sink with warm water.  He then pulled the bottle from its
package and put it in the warm water then turned to me.  "I want to suck
your cock and have you fuck me in the shower."  He stated adamantly.

He reached for my hard cock and sat down on the toilet, pushing me agains
the back wall.  While we both could fit in the bathroom, it was a cozy
situation.  He leaned forward and started licking my cock, stroking the
shaft and massaging my testicles.  "Hmm, these still appear very full."  He
confirmed.

I nodded.  "They tend to fill up fast, especially when there is a hottie
like you around."  I responded.

Greg nodded and blushed.  "I like having that effect on you."  he said as
he swallowed my cock.  He was still not used to its size, even though only
slightly longer than his, it is thicker.

He gagged a couple of times, but established a decent rythmn and as he sat
there slurping on my cock I felt that oh so familiar tingle in my balls.
The one that lets me know that if this keeps up I will cum for sure.

Greg pulled my cock out of his mouth and swirled his tongue around the
head, firmly stroking the shaft with one hand as he juggled my balls with
his other hand.  I brushed the top of his head with my hand and he
swallowed my cock again, really amping me up and increasing my urge to cum.
I started to buck my hips and lodge my cock in his throat, picked up the
pace a little and started to hold his head with both hands as I fucked his
mouth and throat.  He started to adjust to allow me more control and sucked
harder.

All of a sudden he gagged roughly as I pushed deeper on one thrust and the
head and shaft began to swell.  My nuts sucked up tight and I knew I was
going to blow in his mouth.  He was quite the young man, he did not spit my
cock out, but kept it in his mouth as I let him know what was about to
happen.  At least that is what I grunted out, "Ungh, Greg.  Ungh, gonna
cummmm."  I said as I felt the first wave deep at the base of my cock start
to surge upward.

Greg pulled back to give some room in his mouth as the first jet blasted
onto the back of his mouth at his uvula.  He coughed and gagged and started
swallowing.  The next couple of jets unleashed more than he could handle
and my cum started leaking out of his lips as he tried to swallow faster
and while it was a bit messy, he managed to contain most of it.

I leaned against the cabinet as my cock slipped out of his cum drenched
mouth through his cum covered lips.  The last bit of cum oozed out of my
piss slit and a big dollop dropped onto his shoulder and started to run
down his chest.

Greg smiled at me and I bent forward and pushed my hands into his armpits
and hefted him to his feet.  I kissed him full on the lips then I broke the
kiss and using my tongue, licked my cum off his face and then fed it to him
in another kiss.  Greg graciously accepted the offering and seemed to enjoy
the cummy spit swapping and ended up sucking on my tongue as I finished the
kiss.

I pulled free of the embrace and looked Greg straight in the eyes and
smiled.  I cocked my head at him questioningly.  He smiled back and said
"Yummy."

I smiled and nodded.  "Are you sure you are only 14?"  I asked.

He smiled broadly and nodded.  "Yeppers.  Why?" he queried.

"Well you kiss better than most any guy I have ever kissed.  You suck cock
like a pro and that ass, oooh that ass."  I mused.

Greg looked at the clock and said.  "I aim to please."  I nodded and he
continued, "Gary, if we are going to get a shower in and you are going to
fuck me in there as well, we need to get this party started."  He finished
and grabbed the enema out of the sink.

I shook my head in wonder.  I looked up and sighed with pleasure.  "Where
have you been all my life?"  I asked and laughed.

Greg looked up at me, shrugged, giggled and said "Silly, I was way too
young for you a few years ago, but you have me now."  I nodded.

Greg handed me the warmed enema bottle and as he turned to kneel on the
floor presenting his ass to me he said "fill her up mister, please."  Then
he wiggled his butt at me urging me to use the enema on him.

I inserted the lubed tip gently into his upturned ass and squeezed the
bottle, fully emptying the contents into his bowels.  He moaned and said
"Ummm, feels weird."  Then continued as I removed the empty bottle, "would
you turn on the shower and get the water warm while I let this settle for a
moment and then sit on the toilet?"

I did just that, turned on the shower and adjusted the water.  Just as it
started to warm up, Greg got up from the floor and quickly sat on the
toilet.  He let out the contents in a squishy spray and farted, giggled and
started to comment, "Musical me, for sure."

I stepped into the shower and started to clean up.  Started washing my hair
and notice that Greg was wiping up.  He looked up at me and said.  "I think
I am finished.  No longer productive, but lots came out."

Greg finished wiping and climbed into the shower.  **** Telling you it was
a tight fit would be an understatement.**** I am still not sure how we
managed to maneuver around, but I was able to finish washing at least my
upper body just as he climbed in and asked me to wash his hair and soap up
his body.

I gladly did just that.  I sudsed his hair, rinsed his head and started
soaping him.  I washed his back and down to his ass, where I really
lathered him up and actually got a finger up inside his still tight ass.
He seemed to enjoy it.

"MMMMM, nice."  he said.

I finger fucked him for about 30 seconds and with him vocalizing how good
it felt, my cock was rock hard again.  I spun him around to face me and
lifted him at the armpits and pushed him up against the corner of the
shower.  He seemed to clue in and managed to wrap his legs around my waist.
I lathered up my cock as I managed to hold him up with one arm, surely the
wall and his legs were really what kept him from falling off me.  I started
to lower him towards my cock and tried to guide my cock up to his hole.
Contact and the head wedged in the center of the tight opening.

Greg closed his eyes and smiled.  "Yesss, that's the spot."

He pushed out slightly and sure enough his ass opened up and swallowed most
of my cock in one surging push.  Greg's eyes went wide as he started to
adjust to the new feeling.  I let his body weight seat him fully onto my
cock and soon he had as much of my cock in him that he could, given the
position we were using.

I wedged him against the wall and started to fuck him as best I could.  He
held onto my shoulders and neck, kept his legs around my waist and cooed
and yelped into my ear.  "Uh, oooh, umm, oh, oww."  He continued.

This was a strenuous fucking.  It is not easy to fuck in a shower, let
alone in the shower in a fifth wheel trailer.  I had to pause.  Greg didn't
stop, he just kept wriggling and grinding that ass around and onto my cock.

I thought to myself, 'I have found quite the sexy bottom slut for sure.'

As much as I enjoyed it I had to do something else.  I could not keep this
up indefinitely.  I lifted him off my cock.  Greg groaned, "oh, no, don't
stop."

I shook my head, "hey buddy, we need to change positions.  It is too
cramped to get a decent fuck in here."

Greg turned off the water and grabbed a towel, folded it and set it on the
toilet seat.  He climbed up and knelt on the seat and leaned against the
wall presenting his welcoming ass to me.  I did not wait for him to say
anything, I just strode up, lined my cock up with his ass, plunged in balls
deep and firmly grabbed his hips.

"Ungh, oooooh. owwww. FFFFullll."  Greg yelped.

I just started pistoning.  I was lost to the lust built up.  I plowed his
ass as quickly as I could holding his hips as if to prevent him from
escaping.  Sure enough that worked, in a few minutes I felt that pleasuable
feeling as my balls began to boil over.  I slammed my cock as deeply as I
could inside my fair boy and unloaded another volley of cum deep inside
Greg's ass.

As my cock pulsed and my balls emptied into his welcoming ass, I leaned
forward and kissed Greg's neck and shoulders.  He seemed to like it and
exposed as much of his neck as he could to my tongue, teeth and lips.  My
cock softened and wetly slipped from his gripping ass.

I backed away and Greg quickly climbed down off the toilet.  He spun around
and sat back down on the toilet and got rid of the cummy contents I had
deposited inside.

We got back in the shower to just clean up.  Greg had to get back to the
steer.  We had some time to play around more later if Greg wanted to do so.

When we were cleaned up, I stowed my goodies again and we both headed out
the door back to the fairgrounds.

"Hey Gary?"  Greg looked up at me and got my attention.

I looked at him and responded, "What?" I asked.

"Are you gay?"  he asked.

I laughed and nodded.  "If I hadn't been before today, I gladly am now."  I
said then continued.  "Yes, I am.  Why?"  I asked.

Greg shrugged his shoulders.  "Dunno, just thought I would ask.  I guess I
must be too."  He stated.

I laughed again.  "Well, even if you aren't you are still entitled to enjoy
what we have done together.  Don't worry about being gay or not being gay.
Live in the moment."

He nodded.  "Okay."  He then kind of hitched his stride a little and looked
at me, "Hurts a little though."

I winced.  "Sorry about that."  I said.

He waved his hand at me, "not complaining, just stating.  I had fun and it
was what I wanted."

He smiled that killer grin and then added, "Of course, next time I get to
fuck you."  He stated.

"Sure enough.  If that's what you want you got it."  I offered.

As we closed in on the gate, Greg asked, "Would you want to go on some
rides and wander the fair with me for a while after I check on things?"

"My pleasure."  I answered then continued.  "I will go get some ride
coupons as you check on your steer."

He nodded.  "Sounds like a great plan."

***** End of Part 3 - Time together.

Wow, not sure I am dreaming or what.  Greg is certainly anxious to get it
on and he is an amazing stud.  My Fair Boy - willing and hot.

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