You head over to Randall's house and right for his new PS4. After a while of playing Randall loosens up around you. Then he starts beating you. You've lost to Randall in anything and you're really trying. You don't know if he's gotten better, or your skills are gone. "You're dead, that's eight times in a row", Randall taunts. "Stupid fucking game", you say throwing the controler down. "Ahhhh, now that Timmy has tits he doesn't have game", Randall laughs. "I can still kick your ass", you shout and jump on him. You knock him off the couch and to the floor. You roll on the floor wrestling. Suddenly Randall doesn't seem to be fighting back. You roll over on top pinning him down. It's then you see why. Your top tore when you were rolling around and one breast is hanging out. You then feel something pressing against your theigh. Without thinking you press down harder against it. You heart is pounding as you look down at Randall. "Oh my God, I'm turned on. I'm turned on by Randall", you think to yourself!
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