The two lads are just chilling on the sofa, a picture of masculine happiness. Rod pops his arm over Vertuss shoulders and the light touch of his fingers on Vertuss shoulders makes the lad jump like he has had an electric shock. Vertuss is so ticklish even the slightest touch has him thrashing round like a landed fish and squealing wildly. This is red rag to a bull for Rod and he grabs Vertuss wrist as his arm comes up and pins him down and reaches over and strokes Vertuss flank. Rod has a size advantage but the going isn't going to be easy as Vertuss is a writhing mass of giggles and laughter....
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The two lads are just chilling on the sofa, a picture of masculine happiness. Rod pops his arm over Vertuss shoulders and the light touch of his fingers on Vertuss shoulders makes the lad jump like he has had an electric shock. Vertuss is so ticklish even the slightest touch has him thrashing round like a landed fish and squealing wildly. This is red rag to a bull for Rod and he grabs Vertuss wrist as his arm comes up and pins him down and reaches over and strokes Vertuss flank. Rod has a size advantage but the going isn't going to be easy as Vertuss is a writhing mass of giggles and laughter....