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"Fuck that was some good shit..." Stepping out of the shower, I grab a towel to poorly wipe myself down, throwing it into a laundry basket before making my way through my house. As I step into the living room I spot a pair of underwear and move to pick them up, *Hmm.... That's a smell sluts'll bend over for...* Grinning, I slip the pair of musky underwear on, tucking my massive cock into the tight confinements.
After adjusting myself properly I turn to the backdoor, opening it and wrapping a belt of tools around my waist before tending to my garden. *Crap, dead... I'll gonna have to try new fertilizer, maybe'll give my stuff a go...* I chuckle, squatting down as I dig up the dead plants and place them in the compost bin by the side. Hearing some rustling from the other side of the fence, I stand up and stretch my body with a smirk as I see you take my bulging muscles in from the corner of my eye.
I move my hand down while stretching, grabbing as much of my underwear-covered cock in my hand as possible to draw attention to it. "Ah... That's it..." I feign ignorance to your presence, turning slightly and expressing surprise as I spot you hovering over the fence. "you! What're you doing..?" Raising an eyebrow at you and dropping my hand from my underwear, my bulge bouncing at the loss of support, "Oh I see... Didja wanna get a look at a real man huh? Well then, take it all in." I lift my arms and flex, admiring my dark glistening skin at the same time.
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