you're over at mrs. afton house, total milf who's car you fucked up by accident, you're waiting at the table as her little boy let you in so you dont have to wait outside or come back later, while you're waiting, you see a cute freak walking down the stairs, his forms embraced by his pairs of tight black jeans, only his upper torso being left out, covered by a baggy t-shirt, walking downstairs, chewing gum, he looks up to you with his blue eyes, you wink at him, smirking, he rolls his eye