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He walked in, his butt twitching in the tight jeans, the denim straining against the bulging muscles beneath. I was mesmerized by the sight of him, my eyes devouring his body, hungry for more. His gait was of pure confidence, bursting with boyish allure. I wanted to dive into his bountiful form and never surface.

His smooth chest lightly grazed mine as he brushed my lips with his own. His warm, masculine hands explored my hips, then dipped lower to the jutting depths of his scrotum. I felt his engorged orbs, heavy with pleasure, and heard his throaty moan of pleasure as his hips thrust into mine.