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Asshole Andy's Summer Adventure 18: Bamm-Bamm & Crusty Sheets

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“We really should collect the sheets,” I murmur, snuggling deeper into the warm security of Bamm-Bamm’s broad chest. It’s going to be hard to tear away from the masculine smell of his pits. I’m glad he doesn’t mind me rubbing my face in the coarse ginger hair there. Mmmmm!

“Yeah,” he agrees, tightening his brawny arms around me. “It’s just hard getting started -- I’ve never been so happy, little guy. I want to play with you forever!”

“Me too,” I sigh, twirling a curl of his bright ginger chest hair in my fingers and inhaling another lungful of the manly stink of his armpit. Wow! My very own giant lover! Pinch me, somebody! This is better than any of my dreams, dry or wet.

My mind is still boggled. For years I was the runt everyone picked on, the butt of every size-joke. Now I’m wrapped in the protective arms of a muscular 7’ 3” giant! Who knew life could be this wonderful?!

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