CJB writes:
With his spiky hair, devilish grin, playful eyes and a sexy lean body, 21-year-old Zack looks like the guitar player from a boy band. Just as proud to show off his new facial hair as he is to brag about what he does with groupies.
In short order, he begins working up his t-shirt, exposing that flat stomach and that sexy trail of hair that begins under his navel and dead ends into nirvana just below those dark blue boxers. Zack’s shirt is history as he tosses it over his shoulder and, owning the moment, relishes the chance to be the very object of desire to the fullest.
His chest is marble smooth, his nipples hard, and as he flexes his chest, the tight musculature of his body gleams like a living anatomy chart of what a hot college guy in his prime can look like if he was blessed from the right end of the gene pool. His is naturally lean, effortlessly defined and possesses a set of abs that wet dreams are made of. Wiggling out of his shorts and giving a good solid grasp to that growing mound in the middle, it is clear Zack now has something else on his mind…and in his fist.