I wasn’t as fit as he was, oh no, but I still worked hard on my body and the results were pretty impressive. We were both in his living room only wearing our underwear. He noticed, bringing his knuckle up to his mouth. Since last time I’d been here I made sure to get myself a pair of briefs like his. Slowly I unbuttoned my shirt, exaggerating my belt buckle before taking off my pants. He brushed his hair out of his eyes, slightly flexes his muscles-waiting for me to get undressed. He saw me and smirked with his half lidded eyes. His torso was well defined and I’m pretty sure his arms were thicker than my legs. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him fully dressed but I wasn’t complaining. ![]() As usual he sat on his couch only wearing his signature tighty whities. I knocked once and walked in, locking the door behind me. Thinking about what was going to happen had me half hard before I got there. He only lived a few blocks away but he always hosted so I doubt he knew. He knew I’d be awake since I was always up playing video games.
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