Instead of going to the gym, Adam Snow decided to take advantage of the late summer sun and headed out for a jog. His favorite playlist blasted in his ears. He couldn’t help but smile as he felt the warmth on his shoulders. His pace was creating a cool breeze over his body, and inside his running shorts he felt the heat of his freshly shaved lemon-sized balls and massive cock cradled inside his jock, bouncing with each step. Adam took a deep breath and closed his eyes, soaking in how amazing life was, when he was knocked to the ground. Across from him was a taller man, now on his hands and knees, desperately looking for something in the bushes beside them. Adam stood and dusted himself off. “I am sorry, handsome. I didn’t see you there.” The stranger looked up at Adam and smiled. “Oh! Um, I believe YOU are the handsome one—and I should be the one apologizing.
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