“Man, I’m drained,” he muttered, rubbing the back of his neck. He told me about his last vacation, a hiking trip he barely survived, and I shared a ridiculous tale from my own past that had him shaking his head with a grin. The air between us felt lighter, the initial tension melting away as we talked. Gay porn “Gotta admit, though… you’re not exactly losing here either.” He let out a chuckle, running a hand through his chest hair. I was caught somewhere between shock and exhilaration, the mix of emotions throwing me off-balance, yet I couldn’t deny the thrill running through me. I smirked, unable to hide it, even if I wasn’t sure where this was headed. “Gotta admit, though… you’re not exactly losing here either.” He let out a chuckle, running a hand through his chest hair. His arms were strong but not overly muscled, just solid, and his underarms had a wild, untamed bush that only added to the rawness of the moment, looking at me calling me to shove my tongue in it.
