<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">“You are? My mistake, I am sorry… I didn't realize your were stronger then you look. I'm pretty rough, I hate to break your little body in half darling.” Freddie put his arm around the young boy and pulled him a little closer to his body. Their thighs touching as he did.  The man whispered in his ear brushing his mustache along the skin as he did. “Oh we are going to have a swell time. We may have to take you places you have never been darling. " <br/>
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Freddie leaned a little into the other as watched his older friend feed the kid a cheese stick. His tongue licking at his lips a little as he watched him bite the man and laughed a little.  Hmmmmm, he made a little yummie nose watching the other eat the stick slowly. "Oh your a biter? Look at that, I love biters. Hepster loves them as well. I have bitten him a few times.  Remember those days? I was so young, so stupid... He took me under his wing. He showed me things, made me feel things I never thought I could." Thinking to the old days he sighed a little as he wished to go back from time to time. <br/>
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He picked up his glass of wine and sipped it a little enjoying that sweet yet fruity flavor on his lips. As he leaned back a little he had a random dirty thought pop into his head as he was know for not keeping his thoughts to himself. “So tell me Danny… would you like a mustache ride for your birthday?”</span>