Broderick was the smallest kid
in the class
but the girls liked him
and he had this
mass of blacks curls
and big dark eyes
and had this way with him
that the girls liked
and they would gather round him
when the teacher
was out of the room
leaning over
his shoulders
whispering things
into his small ears
and he'd say something
and they wet themselves
laughing
putting fingers
to mouths or bellies
and saying
oh my God
or
I've never heard
such a thing
and then put their hands
to their virginal groins
but you and Reynard
saw no great humour in him
or saw what it was
that creased the girls up
to the degree
of ***** wetting
(Reynard's expression)
because out in
the boy's playground
he never said jackshit
or made a sound
or joined in ball games
or cards flicking
or conker smashing
he just hung around
the fence
peering out
at the girls
on the playing field
playing hockey
or some other
ball games
in their short
green skirts
that showed
their green underwear
when they jumped
or ran along with sticks
and some guys would say
hey Broderick
what about us guys
what about joining in
with our games
or talk with us
but he never did
and Reynard said
he must have something
the girls like
small Broderick
possibly his big dark eyes
you said
or his humour
Reynard said
or promise
of his big ****
Aug 9, 2013
Aug 9, 2013 at 2:59 PM UTC
Broderick was the smallest kid
in the class
but the girls liked him
and he had this
mass of blacks curls
and big dark eyes
and had this way with him
that the girls liked
and they would gather round him
when the teacher
was out of the room
leaning over
his shoulders
whispering things
into his small ears
and he'd say something
and they wet themselves
laughing
putting fingers
to mouths or bellies
and saying
oh my God
or
I've never heard
such a thing
and then put their hands
to their virginal groins
but you and Reynard
saw no great humour in him
or saw what it was
that creased the girls up
to the degree
of ***** wetting
(Reynard's expression)
because out in
the boy's playground
he never said jackshit
or made a sound
or joined in ball games
or cards flicking
or conker smashing
he just hung around
the fence
peering out
at the girls
on the playing field
playing hockey
or some other
ball games
in their short
green skirts
that showed
their green underwear
when they jumped
or ran along with sticks
and some guys would say
hey Broderick
what about us guys
what about joining in
with our games
or talk with us
but he never did
and Reynard said
he must have something
the girls like
small Broderick
possibly his big dark eyes
you said
or his humour
Reynard said
or promise
of his big ****
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