Mariano Basso leans back on a couch, his blond hair catching the light as he adjusts the watch on his wrist, then lets his fingers drift lower, tracing the line of his smooth, slim body. The red car artwork on the wall behind him stays still while he spreads his legs just enough to show the sharp angle of his hips, his smile sharp with quiet confidence. His hands move from his face to his groin, then pause, as if deciding whether to keep going. By the end, the only thing left is his body, the couch, and the way his muscles ripple when he shifts.
By Doggy Boys
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