16 June 2009
Thickness
A glimpse sometimes is more erotic than a full view. Here you see only a partial glance of a muscular man with a nice thick cock. This is what you might spot if you were in the locker room at the gym. A hot god is dressing further down the row of lockers. You don't see his face and only a hint of his cock because he's mostly turned away from you. In a moment, he's dressed and gone, never to be seen again. That image becomes etched in your memory like a photograph -- that thick cock, that powerful chest, that magnificent ass. You never saw his face, but what does that matter? You will never forget.
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