Calvin Collins sits on a cushioned surface, adjusting his underwear while a bottle of cream rests beside him, his muscular chest already slick with the first glide of lotion. He tilts his head back, hands behind his head, as he drinks straight from the bottle, then spreads the thick cream over his groin with deliberate strokes. The dark hair on his chest and the way his fingers press into his own skin make every application slow and deliberate.
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