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He likes it when you masturbate him
     And rub his chest to make his blood swim,
You can ask him about his inexperience.
     But, ask him with concern not malice;
And, he likes his back stroked once in a while,
Keep asking if he's okay, you will make him smile.

Remember, his ecstasy is like an A-Bomb;
     That's crashed and his coming down the rubble;
And he likes it too.  If when you invite him,
     Not only for sex but cook for him too.
Always, always tell him he's doing good,
Even when he's awkward and not getting wood.

And always, always build him up by saying
     Things like, 'Mmmm .... Who's that stud?'
When through the door he's coming
     Aft' a hard days work and full of mud
It's oh so, so important too,
Making him feel wanted just like you.

And say things like, 'Mmmm .... What a hunk!',
     When he wears shorts in the summer,
Even when he feels homely, and like junk,
     And his stems look like chicken legs or blubber,
And instead of a 'beer belly', tell him you like his dad bod,
Make him feel he's hip, happening and mod.

And if you do climax together,
     Tell him he squirts good,
And further, when you are lying together,
     During the withdrawal and after his wood,
Ask him gently as you fall asleep together,
'Does that feel better?'
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