His lack of body hair emphasized the thick frame but there were big arms and legs, that big chest holding big nipples even.Cut stomach and of course the wet suit now adhering to his big…Leandro was running to the bathroom again before the man even got comfortable on his chaise lounge.Returning, the muscle God was on his stomach with his hands under his head popping his biceps and since his eyes were closed Leandro couldn’t resist circling the chaise a few times burning the vision in his memory.Later the stud was once again on his back and he swears the bulge was bigger as he watched a hand go down and tug at his junk with the voyeur quickly turning away to groan at the sight.A lover of muscle as well as hungry bottom, this is pure fantasy come true and no way in hell he’s going back to his room while he’s still here.”Hey chubby, how about guarding our stuff?” glancing over to see the stud talking to his dog; “I need to take a leak and then we’ll get cleaned up for dinner.”Another pat on the dog’s head and standing up, the God went over to the washrooms and Leandro watched the broad back depart and jumped up before
