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By (user no longer on site) OP
5 weeks ago
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It was a long time coming, each evening before a night shift it was a requirement to change into your tuxedo. it is 5 star, as such you look the part, blacks, Cumberland, bow tie, waistcoat etc. we would always look and chat, as we undressed, he was 6ft, slim, broad shouldered, smooth body with a wispy treasure trail of hair leading into his white jockey briefs, the package always looked generous, a full rounded bulge, he stood confident laughed and shared stories of his latest conquest. Me, 5ft 9, nothing special, just me I suppose, but I had an equal bulge to display and boy did it catch his eye, me standing in my sloggi tanga briefs, I sure felt the sexual chemistry, but he was all about his latest notch on the bed post, we are similar in age, 30s, how I used to imagine him naked, amazing body, clearly hung, bubble ass, hairy legs and thighs, I wanted him so badly, did he know, I would want and cum with his naked image in my mind, his massive cock rock solid and ready to take me |
