A Fortnight of Lust: Day 7

It’s Better to By Dominick May The sun glistened off his bare chest as he worked to throw the bales onto the trailer. His western-style hat clung to his head, with a red tie pulling back his long black hair. As he turned to toss on another bale, his back rippled with lean muscles.  OnceContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 7”