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Maybe it was the
flashgun going off repeatedly.
Maybe he'd be jerking
off too much lately.
Maybe it was having
another guy with him in the same room.
But, whatever it was,
Shane was having problems.
After a promising
start just a few moments before, he couldn't get real hard.
And, as he lay back
on the bed, panting from his efforts and gazing desperately at his pin-ups all
around the walls as though he hoped they'd inspire him, quite literally, to even
greater heights, he was becoming increasingly worried. Continue...
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