Covered all over in silky strands of golden blond hair gathering thickly and tantalizingly in his ass crack, almost as densely as did his chest hair between his muscular pecs, but more delicately, invitingly. He had a happy-go-lucky air about him, and was younger than I was, maybe 37. Gay porn “Quite a place! What is not remarkable at that moment is that I cried. I sighed, completely mesmerized, as I watched and felt my fingers lose themselves in the thick blonde curls of hair covering his hard muscular pecs. . We both nervously took a sip of wine. I slapped myself on the face and back to reality, took that last vain look in the mirror, grabbed my car keys, and was on my way. I found the place readily enough, up the canyon road. . Just enough.Enough?! .” Suddenly he unbuckled and unzipped, and was slipping off his expensive slacks, draping them over a chair, and then sitting down next to me in his light blue boxer underwear and hanging his feet into the water.I could not believe what had just happened, and did my best not to stare. This is like a dream. . Scott returned, carrying two goblets of red wine and, deftly, also the bottle.
