CircleJerkBoys knew 24-year-old Brad was a stock broker in training by day, but in his dress shirt and grey flannels they could still tell there was a lean, well-worked body of an athlete underneath. Even in his baggy work pants – the way the fabric flowed in two perfect arcs on the back – they could only image just how perfect those glutes would be and from the bulge in front. Clearly Brad was packing some hidden assets that were multiplying even as CJB watched.
As he unbuttoned his shirt and that flawless, butterscotch-colored skin came into view. It wasn’t like he was getting undressed so much as he that he unwrapping a piece of candy.