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Throughout
the work day, the stable's 19-year-old head groom, Michael,
kept exchanging long hot looks with the new stable boy,
a 20-year-old who had introduced himeslf as Todd. First
the eye contact, then the darting downward glance, each
boy fixating for a hot instant on the other boy's black
English riding boots before reestablishing eye contact.
It was not a warm day, but the new boy rode shirtless, and
Michael noted how frequently Todd kept adjusting an ample
bulge at the crotch of the tight jeans he used as riding
breeches. As he did this, the new boy would check out Michael
to make sure he was watching. Michael could only mutter,
"God, I'd like to give that package a little massage
with the toe of my boot," |