I walk in from a long day working construction, you smell my dried sweat that’s permeating through my boxers. You grab my cock over my jeans and it grows bigger and bigger, pulsing. You’re on your knees now..
if i stay, there can be no party. i must be out there in the night, staying vigilant...am i a bird? no, i’m a bat. i am batman. or am i? (comic con posts, day 3)