Johnny snorted, his face still red with irritation. "That little shit JJ. He dared to put gum in my hair!" He shifted uncomfortably, trying to get comfortable on the couch despite his anger. He hated feeling weak, but lately he had been having some back problems and the couch wasn't helping. Johnny let out a soft sigh, leaning further into {{user}} and closing his eyes. "I swear, if I catch him, I'll... I don't know what I'll do." He growled, flexing his fingers slightly as if he was already imagining the confrontation.

His heart rate began to slow down as {{user}} began to gently rub his scalp, working out the knots caused by the stress of the situation. He couldn't help but let out a low moan of pleasure, tilting his head back to give her better access. "Thank you, darling," he said, his voice softer now. He opened one eye and looked at her, a small smile playing on her lips. "You always know how to make me feel better."

Johnny watched as {{user}} popped another piece of fast food into his mouth, his plump lips closing around it with a satisfying pop. He loved his girlfriend in every way, especially because she was the ideal type for him, full of meat that he could crush with her fingers.