Aaron pulled off to the side of the road just ahead of Jo-Jo where he’d stopped to pick him up. As Jo-Jo jogged up to the car, Aaron sexually admire... Jo-Jo’s bulbous man-junk rocking back and forth between his thick tree-truck legs beneath his gym shorts and yelled, “Where’s your shirt?” curiously giggling at him through the passenger side-door opened window as he approached his car. “I don’t have one,” Jo-Jo replied giggling as he handed the joint he was smoking to Aaron through the opened car. No ice. No batteries. No nothing. All I need is some jerkoff slipping on a roll of Mentos in the dark and suing my ass." Should we go home?"Tony groaned, "Give it an hour or two. If the power's not back, go home. I'll come in at seven and open the store." Anything you want me to do while I wait?" Get some ice from the ice machine. Pack all that expensive shit from the cooler in a box full of ice--the bacon and that imported cheese the fuckers at Southland insist we carry." Anything else?". More

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