It was fine, mighty fine. He’d found me on Muscle Beach in Venice, where I was showing off one of the best, black physiques at the open-air gym where people came to ogle beautiful bodies in motion. Gay sex Most of them, though, were cougar types. If it was adventure they wanted, they usually worked up to me.As far as I could tell this was this honey’s first visit here, although somewhere in the back of my mind I told myself she was familiar—that I’d seen her someplace before. All of it. how—”“It’s a cunt, honey. I mounted and penetrated her in the doggy position, and it wasn’t more than a dozen more strokes before she cried out, “Oh baby, baby. Few were as young and fresh-looking as this one.Allman’s gas station was a modern riff on the Hollywood Boulevard gas station owned and operated by the man called “Pimp to the Stars,” Scotty Bowers in Hollywood in the 1930s and 40s.
