In My Wildest Dreams Part 3 Opening Day
The funny thing was i could tell he looked up to me with the same hero worship i had for coach bart. i had seen guys like gordon, who look up to another guy their own age.
In My Wildest Dreams Ch. 18 It Suits him Right
I skinned his sheath the rest of the way back, exposing the bright red shaft of the dog that i hero worshiped. i took him into my muzzle and started to bob up and down on that handsome shaft.
With These Broken Wings: Waters of Ice
He had grown used to the younglings looking forward to him and staring at him with near hero worship, he had become accustomed to those that visited his lair were ones that would tip their heads down and allow for his authority.
Marooned on Tashoo, Chapter 35
I believe that he experiences hero worship where you are concerned." "i believe he experiences it with you as well, my friend. i will be back after the nakyvo, mvilu, in case you need my assistance."
The Lylat Wars: XXX 1
First day of the first semester, slippy had come up and started the same hero-worshiping as everyone else that found out who his dad was. hadn't been that interesting starting out, but when fox started talking about his dad's ships...
Home town Hero...
Dunlup snickered to himself at that thought, thinking about all the hero worship the high born colts lavished on the race horse. oh well those were worries for another day, right now he had a famous stallion to fuck.
Mutt Part 3
You could see the hero worship in his eyes when he looked at his captain.
Best. Blizzard. Ever.
Keith had been the object of my hero worship for as long as i had known him. for him to admire my difference with such enthusiasm filled me confidence, but left me speechless with gratitude.
Symphonic Seductions
"hero worship of those kinds of people tends to dissolve when you see what they're really like. you know jake will expect sex from you as you are now so the boy you really are can have his autograph and moment with the star.
Raising Stakes
There was a flushed smile that bore more than a little hero worship. badimo exhaled slowly. the air conditioner was no match for the heat radiating from her body. she flapped her shirt against her chest and stomach, fanning slowly. her vodka arrived.
John and Kee: The Swimsuit Edition
Kieran, whose adoration of his older brother went _far_ beyond mere hero worship, had made a habit of waking up early so he could wake john up - with fellatio.
War of the Dragons - Chapter 4
Ace instructed sharply, snapping the patrol out of the beginnings of their hero worship. much to the relief of arcantos. "we are to give them a funeral in their custom."