Ukies--15. Pavlo/Paulie

Pavlo/Paulie

And Pavlo -- who that year had begun calling himself Paulie -- had it in for the other kids in class. By the 7^th grade he had formed into a natural bully that most kids in class just avoided or kept out of his way. Except Olena, she wasn’t afraid of him one bit.

One day after class she was walking down the street with her friends when Paulie called out after her, “Hey baby, shake those tits!”

Olena stopped and turned around, “What? Dreaming of shaking your dick?” That brought laugher and giggles from the other girls around her.

I could see Paulie was pissed; his face turning angry and bitter. “No need,” he answered. “You shake my dick better and it’s still better when you do it with your mouth!”

They glared at each other. “Wanna do it for me?” Paulie smirked at her, slowly un-zippering his pants. We were on 2^nd Avenue and people were walking around us.

Olena snorted. “Do what?” she winked at her friends, “With that tiny little baby thing you call a dick?”

Once more they burst out in laughter, when Paulie lowered his zipper and reached in and pulled out his dick. “Suck on this, you cunt!”

The other girls around Olena turned red and stood blushing at the sight; Olena shook her head and said with scorn, “Little baby, can’t even get it hard, eh?”

A few people were now looking at Paulie with disgust and shaking their heads. “Come on girls,” said Olena, “Let’s leave the little boys to play with themselves.” And she walked off with her friends as Paulie turned red with embarrassment, their laughter echoing down the street.

“I’ll get you,” Pavlo/Paulie shouted after her. “God damned bitch!”

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