When Michael walked through the door, I was actually very surprised.Clean-cut and well-dressed, he looked like he had just left a brokerage firm on Wall Street."What do you do for a living?" I asked."I work in a bank," he replied."Doing what?""Im an account manager."I knew what was under his clothes. I encountered a lot of guys like Michael in my home state. Conservative and shy, but just aching to pull their dicks out (and big dicks they usually were).So I had him get undressed.Tall. Check. Lean. Check. Big dick. Check.Yep, everything was as it should be. I especially liked his hairy treasure trail.Now Michael was not the most talkative guy Ive ever met, but he smiled and laughed a lot."What do you do for fun?""Skydive. Fishing and outdoor stuff."There he was, standing naked, answering my questions."Your nuts hang pretty of low," I pointed out.He just laughed.I could tell he wanted to get off…
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