He slammed his spoon right smack dab in the middle of his banana split. It was sudden, striking and sexy.
"That's how I feel about her!" He said, smearing the whipped cream all over the stabbed banana, then licking the spoon clean with his thin lips.
I was only twelve, and he was my best friend. I secretly had a mad crush on him. When he slammed that spoon deep in that banana split I had an immediate erection under the booth.
When we stood up to leave, with my erect penis, I had to bend over and limp out of the booth to hide it.
"What's the matter?" He asked me.
"I've got a cramp in my leg and I must have had too much ice cream..." I lied.
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