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'So you'll think about it, right?' Ricky went for the door handle, but I didn't want him to leave. 'Think about what?''Getting me back, b*o. You owe me one!' And with that, he climbed out of the car and walked toward the house. I sat there watching him move dizzily across the yard and thought about how good it felt, coming into his throat, and how bad he had wanted me to do the same for him. And I didn't. He invited me to the party; he never did that before. He treated me like one of his friends, not the usual pesky little brother. He had shown me a few new ways to get off, and all he asked for in return was a blowjob. I wouldn't do it for him. That wasn't cool and I felt badly that I couldn't do what he wanted. I collected myself and went inside. Ricky had already gone to sleep; probably passed out. I knew what I had to do. Sure enough, Ricky was in bed. Lying on his side in only his boxers, he was breathing heavily. I slipped into his room as quietly as I could and approached his.

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