What's next?
Trent
It was a few of Trent’s friends, some of his fellow lacrosse team members. While Trent was cunning, his friends were downright rowdy, always game for a bit of troublemaking.
“Yo dude! Is that kid naked?” One of Trent’s friends- the captain of the lacrosse team- asked, having walked over a bit faster than the three teammates quickly approaching from behind the captain- quickly approaching the point where they’d be able to see every last inch of Kendall.
His hands shielding his dick as if his life depended on it, Kendall knew he had to do something. But what?
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