Once upon a time there was a boy.  He thought only of sex.  Fucking.  That was it.  It filled his mind and blood filled his cock.  And boy oh boy.....fuck he did.

 It was summer now and as far as this particular situation was concerned, nothing had changed.  It was hot and the heat made him sweat and still, he thought only of sex.  This part was easy.  This part was right.  He didn't see no way out and he didn't want to either.  As long as he was, he was.