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Alan smiled, glad that his approach was accepted, for now. He continued rubbing Cal's belly making his way lower down until his fingers brushed the length of what would have passed for a cock on a human being. He slowly slipped his fingers around it, applying a little pressure and running his hand up and down the length.
He placed a soft kiss at the nape of Cal's neck, an impulse that he prayed didn't piss the kid off. "Let me know if I do anything wrong." he whispered. "I don't want to hurt you. And by all means let me know how I can make it even better." He wanted Cal happy, because if Cal was happy and felt good, everyone would be happy all around.
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