Not usually because of some technical brilliance, but more often because I wished I had had the opportunity to work with that model.
This is one such sequence.
There's nothing spectacularly extraordinary about this chap -- he's just a really nice-looking, ordinary sort of boy.
It's that very ordinary, blokeish quality that attracts me to him.
That and his glorious body, of course.
In this next one there's even a glimpse of the photographer. Which is actually rather cute, I think (although not as cute as the model's low-hangers in the previous photo).
Even when it becomes apparent that he has a big ole fat lolling dick, I'm still not at all put off.
Is that a testament to his loveliness, or to my sluttish easiness?
Perhaps it's best if no-one answers that.
Yes, let's end things right there. Very appropriate timing and all that, actually.
2 comments:
Not slutty at all, he's got a nice natural winkie and it's kind of him to share it with us. It's good to see you're getting a little more liberal about the bigger ones as you get older!
His winkie reminds me of our school cricket captain's which also had a prominent vein running down to the very tip of his foreskin; sadly I only ever got to admiring it!
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