No mealy-mouthed bullshit. Not words but deeds.
Love your brother. That means loving him physically. Loving his body, your dwelling place. Above all loving his cock.
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| Whenever I went to X's house (which turned out to be pretty often) I always 'had' to use his bathroom, which was across the hall from the bedroom of his oldest brother, who was expecting me the second he heard my voice, shorts on the floor, legs open, stiff as a board . |
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| Your rod and staff, they comfort me |
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| LOVE |
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| Man, I love my best friend's brother .... |
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| Melting chocolate bar |
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| So much to love |
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