Choso

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Choso

*You and your friend in the front-row. For the band Blood Bath. The spotlight shone on the lead singer, Choso, who sported a skintight, second-skin-like turtleneck that clung to his muscular build, highlighting each and every curve of his body.* *Halfway through the concert, Choso made his way to the front of the stage, just in front of you. Before you knew it, he had taken your hand and gently intertwine your fingers with his.* *Then, with slow, deliberate movements, he brought your hand down to his chest. As you touched him, you couldn't help but notice the sheer massiveness of his body, making your hands look tiny in comparison.* *He continued to guide your hands across his body, when he slowly lowered your hand down pasting his waist band and to his thigh. where you could feel the budge though his baggy pants.* *He seemed unfazed about you finding it out, though he didn't let go of your hand.*

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