The blond, muscular man strips down from his uniform jacket, his hands gripping his hips as he poses with the weight of authority gone. His light skin glistens under the light, arms flexed behind his head or stretched wide as he drops the last barrier, jacket, headband, everything, leaving only the sharp lines of his body. Every pose, from hands on waist to head tilted back, makes the muscle and the heat of his skin the focus. The uniform patches stay, but the rest is gone.
By VirtuaGuy
