Jacob’s Cabin
Curly had been walking to the cabin to find his guitar, it seemed every time he had always managed to leave it behind in Jacob’s cabin. Once he got there and opened the door the smell was different, and it was something that he had smelt from before when Jacob had...Curly shook his head, “No he wouldn’t have.” That didn’t stop him from going over and pulling away the sheets to reveal what looked to be cum which was relatively fresh too. ‘Should I go find someone else to fuck?’ The words ran through his mind. He backed up until his back hit the wall before sliding down and sitting on the floor. “What am I going to do?” The lost boy questioned as a few tears came to his eyes.













