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Chapter 3 by saltedearthprotocol saltedearthprotocol

Where did their eyes land?

My Hanging Ds

They were sizeable that's for sure and they definitely got the eyes of the boys when I passed by. I would notice that it suddenly became an objective to avoid tackling me during backyard football, at first, eventually it became a “funny game” to “accidentally” slip their hands over my fat lumps.

Their eyes would certainly wander during conversations.

And did I let them wander?

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