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"If we shower together we'll save hot water," he said. The hard-on he was sporting told me that wasn't all free gay muscle video that was on his mind. It had been too long for me since I'd had that kind of pleasure so I wasn't about to disappoint him. A wave of warmth flowed through Justin at hearing those words from Mike. The thought of them being together made his stomach contract deliciously and made him deliriously gay male muscle happy. But he was not laughing. He was looking at the young man in his arms with hot intensity, and it seemed to make Mike a little unsure. When Justin spoke again, it was with utter seriousness. "Yes." He said simply, yet it was obvious how much he needed it too. "Yes, Mike, I will. God knows how much I want to." He leaned in and captured Mike's lips again, and this time the kiss held gay muscle man xxx movie a promise. A promise of pleasure, given and taken. It made Mike clutch at Justin's shoulders and moan weakly. 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That way you'll have no chance to catch me and blackmail me. After you leave gay muscle orgy this office, we act like this conversation never happened, and I give you the weekend to go get a camera and make me a video. You slip it in the mailbox outside this office and you keep your A's on the exam and don't get expelled from the University." Finally Dr. Selser seemed finished explaining. Only when they could hear Mike coming down the stairs did Scott release him. "Mmm," Scott said, licking his lips as Keith fell backwards onto the couch and glared free gay muscle pic up at him. He'd never been kissed so much in his entire life as he had in the last two days! What the hell was going on? Did he have a sign on his forehead saying, 'Kiss me, it's okay if you're not a girl'? "Keith? Where did you go?" Keith rolled off the couch as though it had burned him when he heard Mike's voice. Hurriedly whipping at his mouth, he took several steps back from Scott for good measure. 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