He stood stark naked, shivering from excitement, not cold, his cock pointed at the ceiling like an upside-down divining rod, and glanced nervously at the fogged window. He then climbed over the lowered rail into the crib. The vinyl of the mattress cover squeaked against his skin and the metal springs groaned under his weight. He depressed the spring latches at each end of the drop side and raised it until the teething rail came level with the tall headboard. Turning carefully on his knees in the narrow crib to a chorus of crunching vinyl and squealing springs, Kim lowered his bare bottom onto the coarse white fabric of the dish towel.

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