“I’m so sorry! Indian hot xxx I have a plan! I tugged him away as they started to get back up as we rounded the corner and disappeared into one of the theater doors. Scoutmaster Yoishi got out of his car and waited for us at the hood of his car with his arms crossed, I rarely saw Scoutmaster Yoshi look so stern, I could only imagine what Yoichi was feeling as we finally stood in front of him. Do you still have the money your sister gave you?”
I reached into my pocket, felt the $20 bill, and nodded, “Yes, Scoutmaster Yoshi!”
He smiled and handed Yoichi some as well who blinked at the extended hand and the money that came along with it. I smiled warmly at them as they had their moment together, Yoichi was finally learning that he really DOES matter, that he really IS special. I sat back and leisurely stroked him off, thinking back to our first time where he had me jerk him as his prize for winning his competition. “I…” He sighed again so I squeezed his hand with a reassuring smile, “Alright, alright, I… I don’t know what Cinema means…” It took all my willpower to not give him a disappointed frown, not out shame but anguish that his childhood was robbed from him.
