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d the way it felt to have his balls flapping
between his legs, and wondering why he had never noticed it before.
He continued on with his search, still not knowing exactly what he
was looking for, and getting more and more distracted by the feeling
from his genitals.
After another half hour or so of searching, Galen heard splashing
and a young voice laughing. Orienting on it, he picked up speed
until he was forced to slow down because of the lack of a trail.
Coming up to a clearing and stopping short, he looked out at the
source of the voice and splashing, and laid eyes on the most
beautiful boy he'd ever seen, swimming in a lake. The boy was
blond haired, and his chest and back were smooth and tanned, and
for a moment Galen could do nothing but stand and stare. Galen's
instincts then took over and pulled him back a step and to the
side, concealing him in the bushes. As he watched the boy, a
strange feeling grew in him, warm and fuzzy and tingling all over.
He realized he was falling in love. He then felt a new feeling
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