Muscle Babe

Hard in the Morning

Contentment

Buffed and Ready

Beach Dreamer
Andrew and David
Ricordo la tua bocca di menta e sigaretta
E il tuo membro liscio
Cotone fresco, sapone e pelle
Sotto deboli luci
Avvolti da aria aperta
Nascosti da radi e banali oleandri
Privati di colore dalla notte
Non sprecai molte parole
Te ne bastarono poche
E i tuoi piedi saltarono a terra
Scivolando per tenere l'equilibrio
Tenendomi stretto quasi nudo fra le tue mani
Gli sguardi non potevano incrociarsi
Potevamo solo limitarci
Ad ascoltare il pulsare dei nostri corpi.
As dawn breaks you drift gently between dreams and waking. Slowly you are aroused from your sleep. You are barely aware of the gentle warm touch of a lover's hand. Is it real or imagined? Does it matter? You've already become aroused in another way. It is a much more pleasurable way of transitioning from dreamful bliss to the new day than that of a screeching alarm clock.
While their buddies are busy yelling "BabyýMmm, I want some of that!" to the pretty lady walking down the street, these two find their own mutual attraction to one another.
They say hindsight is 20/20. But sometimes we need to contemplate the consequences of our actions, even if we didn't bother to think things through beforehand.
It is always a nice surprise when a leisurely stroll along the beach turns into a chance encounter with someone more interested in some fun than just working on his tan.
What could be more patriotic than an All-American Boy washing his car on a July 4th weekend? With a hot body like his, he's sure to be setting off some fireworks tonight.
Just two buds getting together after a hard day of work, tossing back a few beers, and enjoying each others company. Aah... good times.