If you were to give it a little attention, you'll get all eight, rock-hard inches to play with!' He caught my gaze and teased, 'I see you're.uh.preoccupied.' He smirked, 'It's just over eight inches, and exactly like yours, but you're welcome to take it for a spin. Crowned with a stout plum-shaped head, it had some length and girth, even when it was flaccid or semi. His dick was both handsome.and breathtaking.just like everything else about Marty. My eyes quickly found their focus, but it wasn't anything above the waist. Working the bath towel over his hunky body, the effort to dry himself made his arms and muscles ripple. Taking a sip from my cup, I sat his next to the underwear and socks on the vanity. Marty was just out of the shower, and toweling off, when I smiled, 'Here's some coffee.' (Yeah, I know.hot forest ranger, but that's not where things went.) It sounded like a lot of work, but there was going to be 8-10 volunteers and a ranger.

We were going to widen a couple stretches, build a few steps and repair some eroded areas. We both had the day off and planned to volunteer at a state forest preserve, helping with trail work.

A short but smokin' hot encounter with Marty.enjoy and let me know what you think! I always love the feedback.